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The Old Hermit
Back in the woods as far as they go
Lived an old hermit among blankets of trees and snow,
He lived by himself in a little ol’ shack
With some tattered up blankets and an old tatter sack.
His life was as simple as simple can be
He ate what he had and peed behind trees,
He was never alone or bored as you think
His animal friends would come over for drinks.
The people who came to his woodland domain
Would usually stop especially when it rained,
He loved his life every thought every thing
He would think to himself, then burst out and sing.