Gedichten check: Sprookje achtig iets (A)
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Tell me a little tale That’s locked inside my head But don’t forget to knock Or ring the bell instead A tiny little creature comes out With an old peace of parchment He asked what we pleased I wasn’t sure what he meant I would like to know the future Said the unknowing thing Unknowing as he was He announced himself as king Then his brother came along And stood by his side I already know the future He said, loud and pride A third one came along And asked about the tale It was the creature’s task And so he will not fail Everyone gathered around A few minutes well spent Not a word, and not a sound Until the very end |
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