Easter Bunny
When I was in high school, there was a family with a kid in just about every grade. Good kids; all the boys played football, all the girls smart.
They also were involved or masterminded just about any prank that went on in school. If something happened, the teachers knew to rope one of them and eventually they'd sweat the info out of them.
Anyway, one Easter, the older boys went out and shot a rabbit and brought it in for the younger ones.
They said they'd shot the Easter Bunny.
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So let me fill my children's hearts
With heroes tales and hope it starts
A fire in them so deeds are done
With no vain sighs for moments gone
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