I am a boy who likes motorbikes
I wonder why it rains so much in winter
I hear the people talking in the night
I see children playing in the park
I want a laptop so I can learnI am a boy who likes motorbikes
I pretend I am an artist
I feel angry when someone hurts me
I touch Charlie-Bear and he feels ticklish
I worry about my family
I cry when someone hurts me very hard
I am a boy who likes motorbikes
I understand basic facts in math
I say "sh" if someone is distrupting the lesson
I dream about seeing a ghost sometimes
I try to climb up a tree
I hope I will be an artist someday
I am a boy who likes motorbikes
I wonder why it rains so much in winter
I hear the people talking in the night
I see children playing in the park
I want a laptop so I can learnI am a boy who likes motorbikes
I pretend I am an artist
I feel angry when someone hurts me
I touch Charlie-Bear and he feels ticklish
I worry about my family
I cry when someone hurts me very hard
I am a boy who likes motorbikes
I understand basic facts in math
I say "sh" if someone is distrupting the lesson
I dream about seeing a ghost sometimes
I try to climb up a tree
I hope I will be an artist someday
I am a boy who likes motorbikes
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