I sit there montionles,
Not able too move,
Only too sit and stare,
At all the other bears.
All having fun,
Fun without me,
The little girl neglects me now,
Im so old and fragile,
No one wants me anymore.
All i want is too be loved,
To be played with.
Oh to be a stuffed animal...
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