I am tall
I wonder what it would be like to be a billionaire
I hear children screaming
I see dead people
I want unlimited food
I am tall
I pretend to be funny
I feel lonely
I touch the sky
I worry about the world ending
I cry when I'm born
I am tall
I understand that some people are uneducated
I say school is good
I dream about being murdered
I try to get good grades
I hope to become a billionaire
I am tall
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