Da Mouse
The Mouse
I was going to bed,
after the trip to the med.
But then I saw something,
It looked frightening.
It squealed terrible shrieks,
from what looked Like beaks.
It was small,
with a creepy claw.
It frightened me,
It was so creepy!
But as soon as I ran out of the house,
I found out it was just a mouse.
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