Who am I to write these words
I wonder how you picture me in your head
Hopefully something normal and not absurd
After all the things you've read
I am someone that you recognize
But never know my name
I'm not someone thinking things
That would make you go insane
My wires are strung too tight
Dresses sharp you know the type
Always has a smile on my face
Creepy as hell but right in place
Deep down inside past my harsh facade
I'm a big old teddy bear
Befriending me earns you applause
Because from me you've nothing to fear
I am bias
As I am him
Someone that's average
Someone that blends in
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