When I was A child

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I had a wonderful childhood perhaps,
I never learned to get out of this traps,
I sunk myself in things that I like,
Which you all highly dislike,
But I was good at repairing your phones,
The f bro accident prone?
Now there are a lot of critics around me,
They'll never see what I see,
Because I live in not what they say,
I tried hard to escape,
I always put on a cape,
But It was all useless anyway.

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