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Nov 2012
In case you did not know,
there is a wonderful forest where the toys go.
Inside they bounce and play.
And live out their day.

My favorite people live here
even though they are not.
I visit them often,
with or without ***.

Honey and balloons.
Carrots and OCD.
bouncing tigers and roos
and pigs with anxiety.

Owls with terrible spelling
and wonderfully awful advice.
These are the things that comfort me
When the world isn't so nice..
I do not knw what "ther" means, Winnie-ther-Pooh. However I shall explain what you mean to me.
© November 29th, 2012 by Timothy R Brown. All rights reserved.
Timothy Brown
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Timothy Brown  27/M/America
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