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This story is true You can ask anyone Old Wenzesla heard it from her mam Who was older than the hills Mother Mountain and Father Cloud had a child She was rumiany and markotny Yes they got it right the first time Things were better back then This girl made a big noise There wasn’t anything that scared her Everyone knew her name Even the snakes In this time Lands had power Forests were deep and dark And swallowed all sound This girl said one day “I’ll go to the deaf forest" “I’ll make some noise there” That’s what she did In one hand was red fire In one hand was blue steel This would always keep her safe She knew both very well This forest was silent It tried to steal her voice But she shouted so loud “I know you’re in there!” And it was in there This old oak was fat and tall Tall from a thousand stolen sounds Fat and greedy for more It reached for her But she chopped all the branches It smothered her But she burned all the leaves She only took one swing And this old oak fell No one heard of course This huge fight that happened Now who was scared? “You can have it back “Your voice, and all the sounds” That’s what this old oak said That’s not all though “You can have firewood “You can have axehandles” It didn’t want to die But even in this time Things couldn’t be trusted So she had to warn it “Don’t you forget!” She gave it back this branch So it could grow again This girl was markotny and rumiany She knew it had enough That’s how I heard this story And how you tell it Anyone will agree This story is true |