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. stranger .
while slping on the train,
comes a lady,
wearing a blue stripes blouse,
with a purple sweater on.

not that pretty,
not that perfect,
just that average,
sitting beside him.

looks like a dream,
but it is reality,
when the stop reached,
both walk apart.

he remembered,
but forgot,
only left with a blur impression,
of that stranger...

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.dream of interest.

no ones believes,
no ones knows,
why he choose that,
why he did that.

stepped into the room,
they questioned,
they wondered,
how is that possible?

they ponder why,
with that achievement,
with that appearance,
choose this field of study.

interests cant be tell by looks,
neither just by that few words,
looks can be deceving,
but those feelings stays.

that's a path,
where practicality exchanged with interests,
where satisfaction ranked before money,
that's a choice with no regrets.

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if given a choice, will u choose a millions $$ or save a million lives ??