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Breckon loves balls and books and bubbles,
Rolling red cars and ruling my heart.
Each time I think of my trials and troubles,
Cheerful and charming, he plies his sly art.
Kids have a way
Of making one's day,
Nor can they smile, but one falls apart.

Copyright by Nicholas Gordon.