Thumbelina Poem by Charlotte Heathers

𝐋𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐓𝐡𝐮𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐚 come let's play,
Hide and seek there on the hay,
If I lose then it's on you,
If I win then I'll kill you,

𝐋𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐓𝐡𝐮𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐚 let's have fun,
In the garden let's go run,
Run as fast as u can do,
Or your head will cut in two,

𝐋𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐓𝐡𝐮𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐚 come sit beside,
Jack and poy with you and me,
You choose scissor, mine is stone,
You'll cut me and I'll crack your bone,

Playing, running is my hub,
Blood and flesh is what I love,
Just keep going keep alive,
I love chasing food I crave.

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