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The stag is startled by the sound Of human footsteps on the ground. The eight-pronged antlers rise with pride As hikers quickly break their stride. He peers at them with rigid gaze And then decides again to graze. "Who are these creatures in my wood? I trust they'll treat me as they should." Before too long they stride away. They're glad they saw the stag today. The stag is happy that they came Although he doesn't know their name. | ||
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