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The Mice

The mice The mice roam the house at night. seeking food to eat. with no cat the fun is easy for them. First one room then the next. where o where is the cheese. To the next it could be fun withe the mice on the run. across the table on to the floor.they go. into the next room they go. A peanut from a party what a treat. then to the kitchen they hurry. cheese they are hunting down. There it is in the corner a nice yellow piece of cheese. Snap, The mice like to come out at night

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Date: 12/21/2016 9:10:00 PM
Ah, such a life. Nicely done, Harold. : )
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