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The Mouse |
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The Mouse |
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When I was sitting in my house, I saw a little furry mouse. In its paws, it grabbed some cheese, And then he said, “Don’t take it please!” As I was watching him with awe, He bent down to lick his paw: “I always wash before I eat, And never try to use my feet. Take my advice; it’s very true, It works for me, and should for you!” “A talking mouse? What’s with that? Hurry up and grab a hat! I’ll catch it, and set it free; Hoping it’ll leave me be!” “Please don’t hurt me: no, no, no! I’ll take my cheese and: go, go, go!” S – W – O – O – S – H Darkness appeared for the little mouse; Who should’ve given up, and left the house! |
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