This is about a stuffed animal being forgotten and left on a shelf with dust. When you start to grow up, you grow from your old toys/stuffed animals. What if they had feelings and thoughts?
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I have slipped one’s mind
For many years.
Little do you recall
Our remarkable past.
In the darkest, moonless nights
When you felt shivery,
You cradled me in your arms
And never let go.
You took me with you
In your graceful, ravishing wings
As we took off
To the outdoor world.
Even if you’re careless now
And don’t love me anymore,
My affection for you will remain
Through hatred and pain.
Because you brought me
To this place called home,
And in my heart lays
Splendid memories.
What a fabulous poem! 
Whoever wrote this must be VERY smart.
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