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A Child.


I'm a child. 

I'm curious about everything I see. 

I ask too many questions.

I have dreams of changing the world.

I imagine the unreal and make the most out of simple things.

A child's thought process is difficult to understand because it is extremely abstract.

One idea could erupt into thousands of new perceptions.

I will be a great Civil Engineer.

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