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My Special Friend
A special friend that lives under the bed...
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The sun has gone to sleep.
It’s time to go to bed,
Or so my parents say.
But they don’t know about Fred.

Once I’m all tucked in
And night-nights have been said;
Once I’m all alone,
I am alone with Fred.

At first there will be noises
That only I can hear.
Then he will peek out.
At first I felt such fear!

But Fred is really nice
And we have lots of fun!
Shame he can’t play with me
Outside in the sun.

I have a special friend
Who lives under my bed.
He is as old as I am
And his name is Fred.
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