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The Bouncing Egg Hider

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Bound,
Bound,

Bound,
The bunny is hopping along,
Searching,
for a place to hide his treasures,
He bends down,
And places one at the bottom of a tree,
Then,
All of a sudden,
He is there on the ground,
He is waiting there,
Motionless,
The children will find him,
They will hold him in their hands,
Then rip,
They will break him apart,
And rip out his insides,
Then they will leave the outer shell,
His egg body is no more





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