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Once upon a time, in a cozy cottage deep in the woods,
Lived the Three Bears, with their goods and their goods.
One morning they set out for a stroll, in the forest so green,
While their porridge cooled down, a sight to be seen.
Meanwhile, a curious girl named Goldilocks, wandering near,
Stumbled upon the cottage, her heart filled with cheer.
She peeked inside, saw the porridge, chairs, and beds,
And decided to explore, as adventure filled her head.
She tasted the porridge, but the first was too hot,
Then tried the second, but alas, it was not.
The third was just right, she ate with delight,
Then moved to the chairs, to rest her weary sight.
But the first chair was too hard, the second too soft,
The third was just right, Goldilocks sighed, aloft.
She rocked and she rolled, in the chair made for her,
But it couldn't last forever, of that, she was sure.
Next, she climbed the stairs, to find a place to nap,
Found the beds, and laid down, with a gentle tap.
The first bed was too firm, the second too plush,
The third was just right, Goldilocks whispered, a hush.
She snuggled in deep, with dreams of the night,
But her slumber was cut short, by a most wondrous sight.
For the Three Bears returned, to find their home askew,
And discovered Goldilocks, in a slumber so true.
They woke her gently, with a gentle shake,
Goldilocks blinked, realizing her mistake.
She apologized profusely, for her intrusion so bold,
And promised to remember, the lessons she was told.
The Three Bears forgave her, with smiles so kind,
And Goldilocks left, with a lesson in mind.
She learned to respect others, and their homes too,
For kindness and manners, always ring true.