Kids
We kids love to play.
We drive are parents through space.
We bounce on them and jump until they become our horses.
We make them our survents
We make them our slaves.
We make them buy toys and video games.
But let me tell you a secret don't tell anyone.
The parents are the bosses.
Also we are there survents and slaves.
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