The Little People

Stories of old told a long time ago.By the Native Americans of a mystery that's still to be solved here on earth. A land of little people with us as we speak! Oh how they play with hearts of laughter with mirth; mischief and clatter. What's one to think am i on the brink of disaster. All these little faint sounds coming from all around. But not a sight to be seen of these little voices talking about. Could it be Santa's little helper friends? To this very day no one has solved the mystery of the litte people here with us on Earth. I have been told .
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Posted: Dec 2013
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A poem for children and adults...ancient stories about mystery.

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mimzy333
very sweet poem i enjoyed reading it.
Fiznh13
Thanks. Good to know!angel
mimzy333
your welcome
Ravensgold
Hi Fiznh....nice story!..We have those little people alsoirish handshake
Fiznh13
It's a pleasure to meet you Ravensgold . Ty for the comment!christmas happy writing detective detective
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