Who be me

Me, myself and I am a jester
A pretender of many a disguise and mask
I hide behind shadow and under beds
I feed on laughs and tears but food best
I miss my teddy bear and nights of bliss
I love little and am sad alot
I pray for mercy and a valuable watch
I need a list but want a book
I understand but confuse my outlook
I am who am
Of that much I’m sure
But who is who I am
I can hardly ensure

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