My Dreams

Never had actual dreams because I always thought that they will never come 
true . 

Will they?  as i'm growing up in this world where I see all kinds of disasters.
I remember being 12 wishing of my age to be 18 witch I regret and now I see 
the whole truth of being a young adult there's nothing really  out here for me but 
frustration and making my own world better  by becoming successful.
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July 22, 2014 at 12:38 AM
While Passing Through Her Valley In His Shadow Of Death What 'Dreams' Shall We Hold From It's Ominus Truths....KLove *
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