Old Lady
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Most people know how Hansel and Gretel goes
You think you know what the old lady’s intentions imposed
But have they ever thought about the story if the lady was nice
Once upon a time in a land faraway
Lived a little Old Lady in the middle of the wood.
Now this Old Lady had left the village long ago
For she did not care what the villagers were tellling her that she should.
Her hands may be old
Her wrinkled face may be cold
Hair of snow white tint
Blue eyes with crystal glint
Still her heart is young
And expells deep breaths from each lung
