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A bear however how hard he tries, Grows tubby without exercise. Our Teddy bear grows short and fat- Which is not to be wondered at. He gets what exercise he can By falling off the ottoman- But generally seem to lack, The energy to clamber back. Now tubbiness is just the thing. Which gets a fellow wondering- And Teddy worries a lot about The fact that he was rather stout. He thought” If only I were thin! But how would anyone begin? It really isn’t fair To judge one exercise and air.”
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Dec 3, 2020
Dec 3, 2020 at 9:55 AM UTC
My Teddy Bear
A bear however how hard he tries, Grows tubby without exercise. Our Teddy bear grows short and fat- Which is not to be wondered at. He gets what exercise he can By falling off the ottoman- But generally seem to lack, The energy to clamber back. Now tubbiness is just the thing. Which gets a fellow wondering- And Teddy worries a lot about The fact that he was rather stout. He thought” If only I were thin! But how would anyone begin? It really isn’t fair To judge one exercise and air.”
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Dec 3, 2020
Dec 3, 2020 at 9:55 AM UTC
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