There was once a little bunny
Who was always there for me
When I was feeling terrible
Or if I was lonely.
He whispered in my ear
When I got stung by a bee,
Or if I had a cold,
Or the leaves fell off the trees,
He'd pick up all the pieces
And make me laugh and smile,
And when I was all better,
He'd be there for a long while.
We could go on great adventures,
And we could make some tea,
And when the day was over,
We would go to sleep.
That's just the tale
Of my buddy Blueberry.
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