Little Pink Pumpkin Hood

little red riding hood’s cousin was little pink pumpkin hood
she raised pumpkins and gourds at the end of Hickory Wood
her produce was tasty, and her grandmother lived next door
so she did not have to worry about dangerous wolves in store
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