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They were tattered and worn, but I didn’t care.

They were, after all, my favorite pair.

We played in the sun, ran in the rain.

Even though washing you afterwards was always a pain

Despite how much I grow, you always stay the same

And I know someday, I’ll have to proclaim

Together we have always dealt with the extremes

But you’ll always be just a pair of jeans

itis707
The Fluffy & Nice Duck:
Whose duck is that? I think I know.
Its owner is quite happy though.
Full of joy like a vivid rainbow,
I watch her laugh. I cry hello.

She gives her duck a shake,
And laughs until her belly aches.
The only other sound's the break,
Of distant waves and birds awake.

The duck is fluffy, nice and deep,
But she has promises to keep,
After cake and lots of sleep.
Sweet dreams come to her cheap.

She rises from her gentle bed,
With thoughts of kittens in her head,
She eats her jam with lots of bread.
Ready for the day ahead.

-itis707
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