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A Job meant for me


You saw me sitting hear you'd think that i would be something

something that doesn't involve physical labor

Maybe a office or even a job as teacher. 

I strive to be the best airplane mechanic I can be.

I want to show that i am not limited to what i can do 

I may not be that great at math but i have gotten stronger

I may not have the greatest attention, but it has gotten longer.

I enjoy making others happy, so why not give it a try?

I can build up the safest plane to get people where they need to go.

Safe and sound

As safe and sound. 

I want to be the best air plane mechanic there ever was. 

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