A Poem for the Plushy fan

Know by heart I’m always here
Evry moment we hold dear
Night and day – I swear to thee
This guy is there in times of need.
Apart from my rather clumsy self
Know that I am here to help
In times of joy, or saddening strife
In season or not, I’ll arrive with a smile.

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October XX

These are tears wasted
That are masked by torrid rains.
Overwhelming me.