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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