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the little lion
there was a little lion he had lost his roar every time he tried to his throat was awful sore
he went to the witch doctor to see what he could do the doctor said dont worry ill make something up for you
he began to make a potion from berries leaves and straw the little lion took it and he had back his roar
it was even louder louder then before and his little throat was no longer sore.
he went to the witch doctor to see what he could do the doctor said dont worry ill make something up for you
he began to make a potion from berries leaves and straw the little lion took it and he had back his roar
it was even louder louder then before and his little throat was no longer sore.
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the little lion
the little lion