SELF
I am just 12 years old and know nothing but fun
But when I grow up there’s a lot more to be done
Shall I be a football star?
Or follow my dream to become a great chef and earn that gold star
I just want to be the best one can be
I look forward to becoming a fine man
Even if it is working with my dad
Run his carpet laying business is what I can do
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