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The naughty little woodpecker
Knocked holes, crumbling the forest
The angry wood god turned his beak into poison!
The poor little woodpecker, his nest was poison, and his supper too
He touched his friends and they all died
The sad little woodpecker
His little poison tears twinkle and shine

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