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The Tale of Old Man Withers Gold Part Three, Conclusion

As the boys walked and walked Through the forest of many lost souls The boys began to feel they were lost And would never find old man withers gold But as the boys, were about to give up The oldest had another feeling And decided to look up There he saw, what looked to be a cave He told the other two, and they all shouted YaYYYY!!!!! But this cave that he saw In the forest of many lost souls Didn’t seem to even contain Any of Old man withers gold Instead of precious gold There lay a big pile of bones Bones of little lost children Children from there town back home As the three boys noticed That this was no treasure chest The oldest boy realized Head home would probably be best But as they turned to head back home The oldest boy heard A scary and vicious groan So he looked into the darkness To see what he could see A big blackish wompass cat With big ole shiny teeth The three little boys That set out on a quest Found themselves alone Almost frightened to death This wompass cat they saw In forest of many lost souls Was very big and very tall I guess he ate all the souls But these boys couldn't give up As they didn’t do before But they couldn't just outman this beast For there strength was way to poor As time was running out For all the little boys The oldest boy picked up A stone that was on the floor As he threw the stone With all he had in store To keep this wild and mangy beast From getting all three boys souls With this throw of the stone Draw a quick blow to the head There this mangy beast cat lay This wompass cat was dead As the boys started to leave Towards there home they would head The oldest boy noticed a light Behind the cat that lay dead This light was pretty gorgeous A beauty often unseen The boys took a closer look The oldest said Cha Ching!!!!!

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