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         Garages.  

     I love to run my cars around on the ground, around.

      Ramps, around, and around, so much fun can be found.

     The gates are great

         I play with them in toy cities, so pretty.  

        They're fun, I hate to be done.

    I never want to be done.

      

       I build block cities, so pretty, for my cars.

        I build cities of block for my cars.  I love to talk.

       I love playing with them on the floor.  

    They never a bore.

        On the ground, they can be found.

      I play with them with friends, no end.

          I love to race them.

          I love to chase them.

          Yes, pursue is what I love to do.

          I love buying them at the store.  

          I always want more.

           Big or small, I love them all.

    Fat or thin, they all with me, win.  They make me grin.



        Short or tall, I love them all.

        Short or long, I love to drive them along.

    I play with them with my friends, family, see.

    My grandma

    We, see have so much fun, we had to be done.

        

         Orange, red, thoughts in my head,

         Green, blue, playing with them is what I love to do.

         Black, I hate putting them back.

         White, playing with them is a delight.

         Grey, I play all day until I go to bed at night.

          

          It's with them, I love to play.  

          I hate putting them away.

    In the box, they stay.