A kid
A kid with blurry eyes
Had no views for the future
Until one day he arised
Wanting images to be captured
A kid enjoyed TV
From sitcoms to cartoons
A kid just like me
Writing scripts in his bedroom
A kid thinking he was going to be nothing
Finally puts his glasses on to try to be something
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