They clanked like rocks against the insides of the can as I swished my fingers through them. “I need a button for my spinner,” I explained to Mom as I stared into the red and yellow Folger’s coffee can with the ship on the front. At last, I found a large, flat black button with four holes in the center. I threaded my string through and tied a knot to form a circle. Soon the disk was whirl...
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