The Magic Key
The Magic Key
One day I found a shiny key,
It sparkled brightly next to a tree.
I picked it up, not knowing why,
But something told me, "Give it a try."
The key was old, with a twist and turn,
And in my heart, a fire did burn.
Where does it fit? What does it unlock?
I searched around, behind each rock.
I wandered deep into the woods,
Through quiet paths and tall green hoods.
The...
Monday 3rd March 2025 11:13 pm
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