My Teddy is my best friend
he goes with me everywhere,
He’s torn and dirty and missing an eye,
but I don’t really care
He’s there for me when I’m happy
and even when I’m sad,
I know he will always love me,
even when I’m bad
We’re friends till the end
I will never let him go,
Even when I’m old and gray,
I’ll have my bear to show
You are the Difference!!! The way you raise your kids is the difference! The way we hold hands is the Difference... The way we all cry...
Bring these kids back!
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