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Death and Plush AnimalsChristmas evening, Sun almost completely down. Everybody sits in the lounge unwrapping presents. Underwear, photo frames, books, I didn't get any of these. Aunt Donna passes me a soft package and I unwrap it eagerly. Do you remember 'The Lion King'? My present was a soft plush toy of Simba in what seems his Adolescent stage. This was a great present for an eight year old and I was overjoyed. I thank Aunt Donna and head out the back door to show my Cousin 'Luke'.Death and Plush Animals
He's out here, he's sick or hurt or something like that, He stumbles around until he collapses, dead under a tree. I look up into the tree and vomit, hanging in the tree
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