And some pretty pictures to draw;
But I haven’t any crayons now
Nor any friends who’d give me som,
I’ve some funny stories to tell,
And some jolly songs tossing;
But I haven’t any friends
Nor anyone who’d listen to me.
I’ve got some silly toys,
And I know some noisy games;
But I haven’t any playmates
Poor little me, no playmates at all.
I don’t want any crayons,
Nor any stories, or games, or toys;
I want some friends and playmates
Some boys and girls to play with.
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