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Aug 2017
When you set out through the forest,
hunting, logging, picking fruit,
ask a wodwo to escort you,
with his hefty club at hand,
dragon slayer on demand.

Pay him for the service rendered.
Gold and silver are not tendered,
share the food that you have found
now dragon's meat is not around.
Wodwo - mythical wild, hairy man of the forest
Written by
Tony Luxton  Runcorn
(Runcorn)   
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