chapter five. wilma, wilma

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Oh hun can't you see?

I miss you.

Yes you with all your little quails.

You were my little ball of joy.

Now please come back to me.

Let's see how fast you can run,

No?, okay how about hind-n-seek you were always good at that game.

Oh my little hedgehog. Please come back to me,

You were my saving grace.

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