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Toddler at playLike clockwork never stopping in the feverish insistence of Play, I struggled unceasingly to seek to grasp what it was they were trying to say to me with all these complex, colorful toys? With my favorite tiger lying limply on the play table before me, a quick glance tells you that my Mom and Gus have obviously just picked up the toys, which are piled high as they got when every toy was put away properly. |
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