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The Lonely Creeper
Xyloph
Once upon a time there were a lonely creeper :: People thought he was a peeper :: He did not know what to do :: He wanted friends, that was true :: He was an outcast of the society :: May be it was their anxiety :: But the creeper with a pure heart :: Did not know, where to start :: On a half cloudy day :: Much to the societys dismay :: Came a human child, searching for a friend :: The creepers feelings, they were bent :: If he approached the child, he would explode :: If he didnt his dreams would erode :: He threw away all his fears :: He sprung leaks, it was the creepers tears :: He had finally found a friend :: But now this story, has to end!