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The Tale of Old Man Withers Gold Part Two

The oldest stepped forth first Across into the misty cold The oldest was strong and brave Very smart and very bold As the two other boys followed Into The forest of many lost souls The boys couldn’t help but think About what they would do with all of that gold Walking real fast and completely UN aware Something stood watching With a dark and creepy stare This thing that was watching Was definitely not human But the boys didn’t notice So they just kept on cruisin The three boys kept walking Looking at nature and what not But the oldest had a scary feeling That something was watching from the tree top As he gazed and looked around No evidence was to be found So this feeling he put aside And continued his long stride The oldest leading the pack The other two didn't look back As a creature behind them Was steadily watching there back

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