In the beginning was the child...content to be alone and play...happily unaware of life outside the playroom. Then one day you see others; existing life over the fence. You perch on the fence...soon the play room friendships die. The kids across the fence become your only focus. Soon your laughter depends upon their smiles...your smiles upon their
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