Teddy Bear
I once had a teddy bear,
I sat him in my rocking chair,
He was old and worn,
All tattered and torn,
He sat there all day and night,
With a smile so big and bright,
One day when I was not at home,
My bear left me all alone,
Sitting in the rocking chair,
Was a brand new teddy bear,
He was all fuzzy and warm,
No longer tattered and torn,
I miss my old teddy bear,
Sitting in that rocking chair
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