Making my dreams come true

Dreaming the same dream.
I’m working for a miracle.

When I sewed that last seam.
It made me feel so lyrical.

I have become a creative master mind.
Being an artist is my passion.

To others, I may look redesigned.
I’ve said no more with that mis-fashion.

My dream job is very close to home which is good, I couldn’t face the world alone.

I’ve brushed all I know with my bright pink comb.
I’m smart and I’m brave, boy have I grown.

I ask myself questions, to of course get some answers.
Give me your suggestions, the worlds greatest freelancers.

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