He was as beloved as are yours and mine,
A happy and charming, nine year old child,
Stalked by a secretive, crouching tiger,
Hiding in his bloodstream, fearsome and wild.
It was just a little classroom picnic,
Paper bags filled with a nourishing lunch.
Their appetites whetted by the outing
They were a very hungry bunch.
With keen anticipation they stopped
To enjoy...
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