Poem #74: March 20th, 2010

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Stuffed Animals

They are soft and silky,

One’s a white that’s milky.

There’s one, the color of cream,

And this one helps you dream.

Snuggled with you in bed,

You kiss its head.

With a smile sown into its face,

This is a treasure you can’t replace.

In your possession so long,

The memories, so strong.

They watch over you and keep you safe at night,

So the dark will not give you a fright.

 We will not get rid of them. Never!

We will keep them forever and ever.

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