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Early Man
Early Man
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Collecting leaves
To lay
Gathering Sticks
To play
We marched back
Down the hill
As the moon came in
A loud sound startled us.
Avoiding the fuss
We went in that direction
Taking appropriate protection
There stood a creature
With a round beaker
He is totally in white
Looking bright in the moon light
We pointed our weapons
Trying to be brave
While the kids with their moms
ran back into the cave
As we threatened
The creature surrendered
We learnt that he lost the way
Coming here on this day
To become one of us
Without creating a mess.
