My Friend Squishy Center
Made a friend he is quite neat
He is there for every one it seems
He has a heart of gold you see
In fact his center is quite squishy
He makes you feel all warm inside
With how he chats with you
He says things that make you feel
As though your the best there is.
Its that squishy center see
Its there to keep him special
He is loved by family and friends alike
Its given him his squishy center.
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