I wish I had the talent for making money.
Maybe it’s something you’re born with.
I have an enormous pocket of imagination.
Inside it are sparkling stories and dreams,
but earning money from what I pull out of this pocket is too difficult.
The larger the pocket gets, the more unreachable it feels.
I always wonder,
how can I pull my dreams and imagination out of myself
so that people willingly open their wallets?
Someone said that making money is also a talent.
If that’s true,
I hope there’s at least a little bit of that talent hidden inside me.
Maybe I just haven’t discovered it yet.
What to pull from that pocket,
how to pull it out—
Today, again, I quietly ponder.
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