I am a carebear

The little kid, liefs Krage

I was born as a carebear
with a rainbow above me.
I’ve never lost the rainbow,
while I’ve lost myself between toy and teat.
My nose is shiny of curiosity.
The black beads shine in my eyes.
I got no claws, but fluffy paws.
My gaze will never make me less cute.
I don’t growl when I’m hungry.
Nobody hugged, since I was knee high.
I’m still a carebear
Unbroken under a rainbow.

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