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Stuffed Animal
My stuffed animal is valuable to me. This specific one is a donkey. His name is Donkey. (Think what you want, I don't care.) It was my dads when he was little. Rumor is that Donkey was fuzzy then. His "fuzz" is all matted down now from being played with so much. My dad gave him to me and we'd play with my stuffed animals. I used to take him everywhere. Now I don't and I don't know where he is anymore. But I know that I'll keep him forever and then give him to my own kids someday.
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