PinkA Poem by mothglitterA poem about a much loved stuffed animal/childhood comfort object.
Comfort. Safety. The trusted embrace of a friend.
Soft against my fingers, pink plush held tightly to my chest. I may not remember your name, but I'll never forget you. Thank you, thank you, thank you. © 2025 mothglitter |
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Added on June 22, 2025 Last Updated on July 8, 2025 |

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