My duck has lost his head.
It’s been gone for a week
His body’s in my bed
and I’ve swallowed his squeak.
My teddy lost his arm
during a tug’o’war.
I didn’t mean him harm
but then his body tore.
My snake has lost his eyes
and now he has no tail.
All there’s left is a rope
that’s dragging in a trail.
I’ve finished my best bone
I’m sad as I can be
that ev’rything I own
is damaged. Is it me?
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