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- | I have always been a dreamer. Even though I was a little baby my thoughts were always high in how my life could be different or of how the entire world could turn into a better place. Often, after I had been tucked by my mom into bed by having an instruction in which to stay my bed no real matter what, I had creep up to the large window in my own room and stare outside into place. I would find an area of the atmosphere which was full of the most stars and I'd wait. I would whisper a wish (because desires always must be mentioned outloud) and wait for a star to fall and make my wish become a reality.
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- | Sometimes my wishes would be for myself and other times I would make wishes for my friends or my children. I did not like it that my leg got all scraped up when I dropped down on the playground, and I did not like it that other children got made fun of when they had to wear glasses. So I would make needs about things like these. I would wait on a shooting star hoping that my mother would stop crying so much or so that my baby sister wouldn't be sick all the time. I considered with all my heart that all it took for my dreams to come true was viewing a star fall from the sky. I thought there was something wonderful of a shooting star, something inside it that was the clear answer to people' issues.
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- | Even now, being an adult, I find if wishing on a shooting star doesn't in some way help solve the problems of the world myself wondering. too many of my youth needs got answered for there not to be at least a little wonder in a shooting star star seems like. Obviously now my desires are for bigger things such as world peace or the eradication of all of the world's poverty. I dream about a without violence and about a world where every son or daughter is given an opportunity to live. And while it never is never made by most of the time these dreams outside the walls of my own mind, every now and then I will be outside on a night and find myself staring up to the air and looking my dreams outloud, just above a whisper.
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- | I'm uncertain if I keep buying shooting star because I really have confidence in it's secret or if I'm only swept up in a pattern from my childhood. Either way, I assume it is beneficial to me to trust in the energy of a little thinking and of dreaming upon a shooting star. I've been a dreamer. Even if I was a little baby my feelings were always packed with how my life could be different or of how the planet could become a better place. Often, after my mother had tucked me into bed having an education in which to stay my bed no matter what, I'd creep up to the big window within my bedroom and stare outside into place. I'd find a location of the atmosphere that has been filled with the stars and I'd wait. I would watch for a star (because needs always must be mentioned outloud) and whisper a wish to drop and make my wish be realized.
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- | Sometimes my wishes would be for myself and other times I would make wishes for my friends or my family. I did not like it that my knee got all scraped up when I dropped down on the playground, and I did not like it that other children got made fun of if they had to wear glasses. And so I would make needs about things such as these. I would wait on a shooting star hoping that my mom would cease crying so much or so that my baby brother would not be sick all the time. I believed with all my heart that all it took for my dreams ahead true was seeing a star fall from the sky. I believed there was something magical in regards to a shooting star, something in it that was the solution to parents' dilemmas.
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- | Even now, being an person, I find myself wondering if looking on a shooting star doesn't for some reason help solve the problems of the world. too many of my youth wishes got answered for there never to be at least a little wonder in a shooting star star seems like. Of course now my desires are for bigger such things as world peace or the reduction of of the world's poverty. I dream about a without violence and about a world where every daughter or son is given an opportunity to live. And while it never is never made by most of the time these dreams outside the walls of my own head, every now and then I'll be outside on a night and find myself staring up to the sky and hoping my dreams outloud, just above a whisper.
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- | Because I really rely on it is magic or if I am only swept up in a behavior from my childhood I am unsure if I keep buying a shooting star. In either case, I guess it's advantageous to me to believe in the ability of a little thinking and of dreaming upon a shooting star.
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