I know you move
When I don't look,
When I peek out the window
Or pick up a book.
'Gotya!' No I don't
In this staring competition
It's not fair, you're a pro
Of course you're winning.
Your glassy eyes
Always staring ahead
Moving around
When I turn my head.
I'll get you one day
Or else I'm stuffed,
Get ready Teddy
I'll call your bluff.
Another with Baby @Seamonster in mind ;)
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