You throw yourself on the ground
Then you slyly look around
To see if there's an audience
Your crocodile tears; your defence
You want to do what you want
You want to test the fence
Yet you're only one year old
Already your brain's aware and thinking
You see how easy it really is
To get another to do your dance
But Nana and Mummy know your ways
Ignoring your little displays
You're ready to conquer your little world
But sometimes it doesn't work
Then you just sit and stew
Until another time comes around
And then it's time for another display!
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