Belief There once was a girl, Who had precious dreams, They were worth a whirl, To see those faces and beams, She dreams of clappings, And roaring crowds.. Pretty table settings, And maybe a little bow But then she thought, "Oh no, I forgot..", The dream was hers, not to please others, Some people were mean, cruel and non believers, That she could reach the stars, she had promised to deliver, So one day she said to these people, "Oh go ahead, continue the evil" She knew she will be what she wants to be, It doesn't matter who or what, "nothing will stop me".
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