Blanket
I have a blanket of many colorsbut only i can see it
when I'm sad or mad i close my eyes
and i feel the soft warm touch of my blanket
when I'm scared or sick
i feel the security of my blanket
when I'm bored and have nothing to do
i cuddle with my colorful,soft,warm,companion,secured blanket
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