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ONCE, there was a forest home Tangled under a treetop dome Deep and green as you’ve ever seen Noisy and wild as you can dream. In a warm little country, happy and bright Rain came down for months and weeks While a foggy mist hugged trees and creeks. |
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c Sue Memhard |
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by Sue Memhard with Jim Crisp