There are landfills topped to the brim with teddy bears discarded and laid to to the wayside
Porcelain dolls grow into antique ladies whilst the teddy is still the fearless bear who stands true through the dark nights held tight in the mind under the cover of comfort
No one knows or cares to what happens after the fabled picnic

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