My Teddy Bear
I love my teddy bear,
for I like playing with its ear,
It`s fur is crystal clear,
which made it so dear,
my sister threw it up in the air,
and it fell down the stairs causing a stir;
Its head pulled off,which is not fair,
This made me to take it for repair;
Mr. Jones looked for a spare,
which was not there,
but he later got a pair,
which looked like the deer,
This cannot be compared to my teddy here;
Oh!I love my teddy bear.
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