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Dreaming big
As a child,
Being a stereotypical Disney princess
With pink puffy dresses
And a golden tiara that wouldn’t break,
Especially not by a baby brother,
Is what I dreamed of.
To live in a place with a library with more books
Than I could ever read,
More rooms than I could explore,
A yard big enough for 10 cliffords,
A forest bigger than the hundred acre woods,
A place full of green and flowers
As far as eagle eyes could see,
And rainbows for Wish Bear and Cheer Bear to slide down on.
This dream faded as any other one does when you grow up.
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Things have changed a lot since I was a child. All the dreams I had and wishes. One in particular was to get away from here and go explore and never have my family worry about anything.