A cuddly companion with fur so delicate,
A teddy bear, held close overtop.
With button eyes and sewed up creases,
A solace tracked down in lethargic dreams.
As the night progressed, it remains close by,
Murmuring quiet underneath the sky.
In its arms, the world feels right,
A reliable friend as the night progressed.
No requirement for words, no requirement for dread,
The teddy bear is dependably close.
In each embrace, an adoration so obvious,
A shaggy companion, perpetually you.
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