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Magic Cloak

Once upon a time there was a man with his magic cloak
Unfortunately he has lump on his back, but he cover it with his cloak

One day he took some woods, put it on his lump and cover it well
In his way home, he meets a girl that telling her story well

The man so happy that he can be trusted
The man feeling all right though burden in his back

Suddenly wind blows and fly away his cloak
The girls surprised and stop telling her story
She has so many reasons to say her sorry
And there she go, went out left the man stand up pity

There was a man with his magic cloak, with his lump on his back
Been holding the burden on his back for decades
He has to admit that he has that defect
He doesn’t worry with his defect, he just sorry why the wind fly away his cloak

V'z whfg ab bar...

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