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WELCOME
When I grow up, I think that I
may pilot rockets through the sky
grow orchards full of apple trees,
or find a way to cure disease.
Perhaps I'll run for president,
design a robot, or invent
unique comptuerized machines
or miniature submarines.
When I grow up, I'd like to be
the captain of a ship at sea,
an architect, a clown or cook,
the writer of a famous book.
I just might be the one to teach
a chimpanzee the art of speech...
but what I'll really be, I'll bet
I've not begun to think of yet.
by
Jack Prelutsky