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May 2014
i was in the garden when i heard a funny thing
the hedgehog on my path he began to sing
he sang a lullaby underneath the moon
very soft and gentle he began to croon.

it was a lovely tune ive never heard before
very sweet and gentle a lovely music score
he had a lovely voice as soothing as can be
i thinkΒ Β it must have been a song that he wrote for me.

when he finished singing his lovely melody
i felt really happy and my heart was full of glee
he wandered down the path and went along his way
i still sing his song to this very day
WILLIAM WORTHLESS
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