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Dilemma

UNSUPPORTED CODE Is life really a race? Do i have to keep up to its pace. My heart hurts while it says, How horrible is this phase.
Sometimes I aspire to be an engineer, But the performance results asks the dream to disappear. Sometimes with my voice , i want to be a singer Who can carry the world on her finger. Sometimes the heart says,"You can be a great writer". Then the heart says,"will your future be brighter?". Sometimes i want to be an actor But mom and dad's permission is such a prime factor. Now the heart says," Be an IAS". Ah! Who will tell it that its full of stress. Sometimes it says,"business can be a good start". But i ponder that its not just your price charts. these questions never give me an answer. That are just my knowledge enhancer. I do not have one aim Is this thing that is to be put to shame? Its not completely my fault. But its just that my desires never come to a hault. UNSUPPORTED CODE

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