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Teddy

What would you tell,
Oh dear friend of mine,
If one day you could tell all ?

You've been there for me
Through the rough times and good
And heard all my tears and joy.

You know me so well
And yet you don't speak
E'en as I cry for your poor saddened face

You're threadbare and worn
But I know you will be there for me
My dear friend through ages untold.

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