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Bright green fur

And deep blue eyes

Helps me forget

My daily surprise

I fall asleep and

Dream my dreams

Holding my bunny

Fingering seams

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Ermm…  I kind of failed at that.  xD  The rhymes were rather horrible, but I couldn't think of anything else in the two minutes I was writing the poem. 

Oh and we both had little rabbitses stuffed animals!  🙂

Challenge: Write a nursery rhyme about a stuffed animal you have/had.

Well, I never really had a stuffed animal.  I will write about my beloved blanket.

Sleep will not come to me,

So I go and get thee,

Thy cuddlyness is comforting,

So the sleep bell I do ring.

That makes absolutely no sense.  Oh, whatever, I'll post it anyway.

^ANALESIA THE BOOKWORM^

The lovely toy mouse was yellow and small.

A little girl loved it after all.

Then each year, it was played with a bit less.

(By now it was dirty, in fact quite a mess.)

And the dirty old mouse now sits in a room,

Igrored, or else lost, by it didn't know whom.

Still the girl hugged it sometimes, or dragged it around,

When she went on a trip. It sat there with no sound.

The End