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Teddy bear

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lexiejay

Published: Jun 11, 2012

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Little teddy bear.
It's arms are open.
Need a hug?

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I can practically hear a cute little chip-n-dale voice saying that ever time I look into one of the cute litte fluffy and furry thing's smiles and their cute widdle poses and *goes into undecipherable baby talk*

Awwww. Now I have a yen for a teddy bear hug.

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KeybladeBing

Jun 12, 2012

this was like almost a haiku!

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