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the magic flute
there was little man he wore bright green suit he was very small and played a magic flute.
he would play a tune while strolling on his way.dancing very merrily feeling bright and gay.
than he met a squirrel feeling very sad i have lost my tail he said the only i one had.
the man he got his flute out and he began to blow when the tune came out the squirrels tail began to grow
there said the littleman now your as good as new. the squirrel he was happy again now his tail had grew.
he would play a tune while strolling on his way.dancing very merrily feeling bright and gay.
than he met a squirrel feeling very sad i have lost my tail he said the only i one had.
the man he got his flute out and he began to blow when the tune came out the squirrels tail began to grow
there said the littleman now your as good as new. the squirrel he was happy again now his tail had grew.
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the magic flute
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