Where have all the toys gone?

Where oh where have my little toys gone? Oh where, oh where could they be?

I've searched high and low, near and far, but alas, I don't know where they are.

I've looked. I've looked

under tables, chairs, a TV stand, beds -- even under the couch.

This fruitless investigation is turning me into a grouch.

I've searched nooks and crannies

for that special toy from Granny.

All my efforts were for naught, those ruthless creatures don't want to be caught.

Bob the Tomato, the letter 'K', and Woody the Cowboy must be having a hoedown or at the very least a heyday together.

They're the best of friends now. Two birds of a feather.

I imagine them dancing about

like a scene from Toy Story. They hear me coming and shout

"Hurry. Hide. She'll take us away.

Where we'll be reunited with Belle and Lilly

and won't be animated. Isn't that silly?"

Where the toys hide, I don't know.

But the list is ever growing.

Just once, I wish a toy set would remain complete.

At least for one day. So I could rest my sore feet.

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