interviews with the forgotten, the discarded, and the damaged
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interviews with toys that were once loved and cherished more than anything else in the world... However, they were eventually abandoned, given away, thrown away. Here are the stories of those beloved toys who were once thought to be forgotten.
[book idea inspired by a conversation With my friend Milo, book title made by my friend Noah. Thank you both for helping with this silly little book idea!!]
[I AM PROBABLY DYSLEXIC OR SOMETHING. NO JOKE. SO IGNORE ANY SPELLING MISTAKES. I DO MY BEST TO WRITE EVERYTHING CORRECTLY BUT ACCIDENTS HAPPEN!! tbh feel free to comment the correct spelling on words I've misspelled if you wish too and I will change it lmao]
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