Wahohoe


I dwell within the shadows

I cry up to the moon

I sneak about the meadows

I hug my wooden spoon

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With arms as thin as sticks

With hair as black as night

With fingers full of tricks

With eyes that are pure white

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In to my cave I wander

Into the darkness I go

Within my thoughts I ponder

Of the stars that glow

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Human? I am nothing like

I'm not in any book

Search for me on you hike

Better take a second look

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Of my kind, I am the only one

I call myself a Wahahoe

I'll steal your ice cream bun

And you'll never know...