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Toy
The heart fills
with joy
When one gets
a new toy
Be it a child or
a grown up
A toy never fails
to cheer up
For be it night
or the day
Everyone likes
to play
The toys vary with
age and person
Few are passed from
father to son
Sizes vary with one's
capacity to buy
But be it small or big
a toy is a toy
A source of ultimate joy!
with joy
When one gets
a new toy
Be it a child or
a grown up
A toy never fails
to cheer up
For be it night
or the day
Everyone likes
to play
The toys vary with
age and person
Few are passed from
father to son
Sizes vary with one's
capacity to buy
But be it small or big
a toy is a toy
A source of ultimate joy!
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