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Mar 2014
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All the little kids had their begging bowls

They wandered listlessly  thru the streets

They heard their was a Lady of the Hills

She was stirring a Big *** of Soup

& would feed them if they came

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They wandered toward the River

Where was the Bridge that led to the hills

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The Elders warned them

They would find NO Lady of the Hills
No Soup

Only Danger

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Still
They went

The walked down to the River

How could they cross it?



The next morning they were Gone

They were never seen again

Were the lured unto  Villains?

Did they die seeking ?

Did they find her and were safe?

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No one ever knew
Written by
jeffrey robin
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   BaileyBuckels and Nikki
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