The bunions or
elves
They live in the
forest
They move freely
They will tap souls
They like to play
Sometimes deaths
occur
The bunions in the
forest
They will hide
their interests
Some guys will say
They are willing to
marry the bunions
They claim they
will live for ages
Living in the
bunions’ community
Sometimes they
change the preys to animals
We hear of hunters
shoot their own friends
When they go for
hunting in the forest
The bunions can
shift change their preys
This was the story
I heard
Growing up in the
kampung
Listening to the
elders told us tales
About the bunions
the good and bad ones
Believe it or not?
Walk in the jungle
Feel the whisper of
the wind
Listen hard enough
you may hear
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