Dear Froggy
Dear Froggy,
My big, pink, lumpy, stuffed Pillow Froggy,
I'm crying with my face burried in your fuzz again,
My most reliable friend.
You smell like shampoo and my grandmother's perfume.
And you make me smile, if just for a while.
And you keep me alive, if just for the night.
I hug you and everything's OK;
And I know I can face another day.
~CIT
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