HE IS MY TOY,
NOT ANY TOY,
A FAVORITE TOY.
HE THROWS OUT
ALL OF MY BAD DREAMS
AND BRINGS IN GOOD DREAMS.
ALWAYS LISTENS
AND KEEPS IN SECRETS -
AND ALL HE NEEDS IS
LOVE.
Readers, this is my poem of a bear, and i can NEVER throw him out or give him to anyone.
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