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Realizations

There was a boy, Who played all day. His name was Jam, He laughed all the way. Sometimes sad, But others glad. Sometimes he had, But was very mad. Until he viewed, A young man stealing a toy. Jam spoke aloud, Yelling come play with me, Young man! The young man stopped on a dime, Could he believe his ears this time? Someone to play with at last, Jam inquired his name, Peanut Butter he exclaimed, They got together; Their differences caused a great change! Which was great, this showed their intelligence. Jam had found a friend, From desiring a toy, But realized a greater joy! Thus Peanut Butter & Jam got along just fine, They learned that others joys can be others toys!!

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