By Audrey Christine
Once I saw a deer
And I didn’t know what his name was
So I left him alone
But one day he came back to me
And I wrote him a letter
But he chewed it up
THE END
By Audrey Christine
Once I saw a deer
And I didn’t know what his name was
So I left him alone
But one day he came back to me
And I wrote him a letter
But he chewed it up
THE END
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