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A Future Architect


It's difficult to understand

The challenges that are at hand

In an age where innovation

Always seems to be outdone

 

While not perfect in every way

There is one craft I can convey

My creativity duly

Where I feel like I'm happy

 

Designing structures is my joy

Bridges, trusses, towers, oh boy!

It is my zeal. It is my passion

It's where I want to take action

 

I want to be an architect

I want to put my name in the market

I want to make my dialect

I want to be an architect

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