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The Box Recycle


It is amazing what you mean to me....
When a present comes in a box, you are all they see.
It's not what's inside that claim their interest...
It's what protected it, the toy they completely miss.

The box is a doorway for many to explore,
It's a ship they travel in to a distant shore.
It's the body of a robot that they strut around all day,
It's something that allows them to just play. 

I love the many dreams a box create,
It gives my children ideas both small and great.
One day it will just be a box to them.
but for now they can play with it .... even with a friend.

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