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That damn mouse parties I can't get my sleep, his music plays loud he is in too deep. That damn mouse parties he hangs from the fan, I swear, I will scream as hard as I can. That damn mouse parties but, now I can smile, kicked his little butt and now he has piles. Copyright © Cynthia Jones Jan.27/2013
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March 24, 2015 at 8:03 AM
I am so glad that I was not born a mouse. Although, I think I've cracked a rib, laughing so hard. Love it!
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