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I Think I Can

I was playing a game When my brother came He is a great fool Who kept a strict rule He was very cruel And we both use to have a dual He began to use sharp tool To he went to high school My mother is very kind She is always at the behind Helping me in all kind She always use to teach With a beautiful speech Until the top I reach Then about my ambition This has a long mission I want to be a business man I think I can

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