I'm fashioned after wild fur
And ferocious growls
But teeth and claws
Have been replaced
Now I'm all stuffing
Fluffed fur
And glassy eyes
Made for snuggles
All the fight in me is gone
I've moved from den
To Christmas tree
To child's bedroom
The perfect companion
Rounded ears and all
For a sleeping boy
In train pajamas.
Who am I?
A Durfee doll? But it's only 1 glass eye. hahahahaaha
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