All play with toys but
Growing up no childhood destroys,
Even grown-ups play with their toys.
Each to own fun at once,
There’s little difference,
Save that, elders glued to their toys get no great joys.
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Tongue-in-cheek|35.01.2025|Quintain, humour, childhood
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