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She walked with her little feets in the yellow cornfield
With her too little summer dress and her dad behind.
And if he was with his axe then its ok
She was scared
But it’s ok
Its ok if the cornfield was red now
Because her feets are not so little anymore
And she was not in her summer dress
And if her dad’s axe is with her now
Then its ok
She was not scared of him anymore