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He's just a pink teddy bear no, not black or brown he rides his stuffed white unicorn when he comes into town He parks himself at the bar and drinks his root beer down pushes his hat, back on his brow and never makes a sound Yeah, he's silent and he's furry his eyes of glass, gaze round pizza for his supper smile sewed, reversed frown Spurs are just for show he's not into mixing nouns he'll be sure, not to let you know just when he'll be around So tell him happy birthday and know that he's not bound no thoughts and lines to mutter teddy of few words, but, of great renown
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Apr 19, 2017
Apr 19, 2017 at 6:01 PM UTC
Pink teddies, and I don't mean bears ;D Well, maybe I do :D
He's just a pink teddy bear no, not black or brown he rides his stuffed white unicorn when he comes into town He parks himself at the bar and drinks his root beer down pushes his hat, back on his brow and never makes a sound Yeah, he's silent and he's furry his eyes of glass, gaze round pizza for his supper smile sewed, reversed frown Spurs are just for show he's not into mixing nouns he'll be sure, not to let you know just when he'll be around So tell him happy birthday and know that he's not bound no thoughts and lines to mutter teddy of few words, but, of great renown
Ok, so I'm crazy, this teddy sits at the end of the bed, shrug, go figure :/ I'm sure it's a Freudian thing heheh Sometimes a bear, is just a bear ;D Oh, and of course, he's watched me have *** ROFL
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Apr 19, 2017
Apr 19, 2017 at 6:01 PM UTC
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