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Feb 2017
The tunnel was dark and damp
and we didn't have a lamp,
we couldn't see a thing
so we shyly started to sing.

We were just little boys
who liked to play with toys,
we thought we were going to die
and believe me that's no lie.

Our parents were searching for us,
they were going to make a fuss
because they warned us not to enter
and now we were lost in the cave's center.

Behind us we heard a noise
and we started to think about our toys,
finally we were saved
and happily we left the cave.
Written by
Richard K  FL
(FL)   
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   Pradip Chattopadhyay and tm
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