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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