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Where a thought takes form,
an idea takes shape,
mountains move from the blink of an eye.
Way outside of the norm,
beyond the landscape,
where ambition falls from the sky.
When a dream is an instant,
the very top is halfway,
success is merely where you are.
No scheme is reminiscent,
desire is the pathway,
no need for wishing upon a star.
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