Last Bear

Our last and sweetest bear
We hung on the wall
Admiring her tiny limbs 
And one nostril nose.

But the kids scribbled on her
And gave her another nostril 
And one day she fell off the wall
Face down on the kitchen floor 
Where she was stepped on 
And dragged around
And thrown into the recycling 
And taken to the curb.

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