Far in the land forgotten
The heart of weeds grew
Summers kiss spread out
Trees seldom did swing.
One could not see
Soft, melting buttery voice
Unoticed the others lonelyness
Gave nothing but conversation.
The other was hungry
Oh how they tried
with hugs and smiles
support never did fly.
They laughed and chatted
Merry was their name
but never did happen
A long-lasting friendship.
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Made by the threads of delight, the bear & the blanket were ever so tight.
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