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Who Am I Monologue
"Who am I?" Well I'll start from the beginning I guess, I'm Wyatt Robert Sykes I was born August 16th 2002. I have lived in the same house,in the same town my entire life, I was born and raised here. Now to go more in depth.

I did soccer 1-4 grade I started acting and singing in 4th or 5th grade I can't remember but one of the two. I have been acting ever since then . I've gotten more serious about it and a lot better at it and performing over the years same with singing I took singing lessons during my 7th and 8th grade year here and there. I hope to start them up again soon. I have done 14-16 shows so far. I have been getting more and more important roles as I did it more and more.

I'm in chorus and I love singing. In my spare time I
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