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I Tried to Teach My Child with Books;
He Gave Me Only Puzzled Looks.
I Tried to Teach My Child with Words;
They Passed Him by Often Unheard.
Despairingly, I Turned Aside;
“How Shall I Teach this Child,” I cried?
Into My Hand He Put the Key,
“Come,” He Said, “Play with Me.”
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