Long ago in a far away land, when ages still were good,
there was a boy named Peter, who lived right by the wood.
It was upon a sunny morn inside the outer gate,
that Peter decided to step outside, and chance his very fate.
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A fine write, Rebecca. It grabbed me with the first verse and held my full attention all the way through. I really like the straightforward manner. A very smooth flowing, marvellous piece. Thank you. Richard