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Teddy Scares

Teddy Scares reminds me of my teddy bear, Brandon, whom I lost to the ransackers of my home during the Iraqi invasion of Kuwait in 1990. My wishful thinking says that Brandon ended up in a better place like the loving arms of some Arab kid.

Great, now his ghost is all over the place. I’m sorry, Brandon, I thought I was going to see you again.

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