Random and Admiring
Is it strange that I miss
a big fuzzy monster that
lurks inside my refrigerator?
Or a night owl down the hall?
Or a little giant hibernator
that doesn't sleep at all?
I miss that big old grumpim bear
that would always slump away.
I miss all these lovely, odd things,
but mostly i miss him who's left again today.
He is that grumpim, sleepy,
big fuzz headed eater.
He's my dearest big brother,
and i'm his baby seester.
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