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Write me a poem about a childhood teddy bear for the bears point of view

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In the quiet of dawn, I awaken alone,
With stitches and seams, I’m a soft kind of home.
My fur is a patchwork of stories and dreams,
Each tuft tells a tale, or so it seems.

Once, in a world of innocence wide,
I was cherished and cherished, a trusted guide.
Through whispering winds and the giggles of play,
I held the secrets of each sun-kissed day.

In the arms of my child, I soared to the skies,
An astronaut, a pirate, where adventure lies.
With courage, I faced all the monsters at night,
A guardian fierce in the soft morning light.

We’d build castles high from pillows and sheets,
With nibbles of crumbs and laughter that beats.
I soaked up the tears when the world felt so gray,
Absorbing the sorrows to chase them away.

Oh, how I’d listen to whispers so small,
To worries and wishes, I cherished them all.
For in those sweet moments, I learned to be true,
A friend for forever, a bond built for two.

Yet seasons would change, and the child would outgrow
The adventures we shared, the dreams we would sow.
But nestled in boxes, through dust I lay still,
My heart ever hopeful—our memories thrill.

So if you look closer, in shadows or light,
You’ll find me still waiting, a friend through the night.
For though years may travel, and life may divide,
I’m still here beside you, in love I abide.

So dream on, dear child, with your heart open wide,
For I am your teddy bear, always your guide.
In the quiet of dawn, when it all feels unclear,
Remember, my love is forever right here.
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