I found a teddy on the ground
Ragged, tattered and torn,
One eye missing,
Stuffing strewn across the ground
Muddy and dirty
In need of love
I picked him up, gingerly
Gathered his innards best as I could
Examined his rips and his wounds
Then took him home
To tend his soul
I had his tears sewn
Fixed back his eye
Cleaned him up
And dried him out.
Brushed his coat
Then set him down
Set him down lovingly
I am the teddy
Fixing myself up
Showing myself love
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