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Mouse
Contributed by
scarykitten
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Saturday, 22nd November 2003 @ 03:46:34 PM in AEST
Topic:
ChildrensPoetry
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As I wake up I look on the floor and there be a mouse
I ask the mouse what he is doing in my house
He said he was looking for toys
And that he had been a good boy
And that the night was cold
And he was too old
I asked him if he believed in Santa and he said I do
Then my mom woke up and the little mouse ran away.
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Re: Mouse
(User Rating: 1 ) by garyh on
Saturday, 22nd November 2003 @ 03:56:08 PM AEST (User
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LOL i love this!!!! hehehe its great... really funny and cool ;) |
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Re: Mouse
(User Rating: 1 ) by emystar on
Saturday, 22nd November 2003 @ 04:33:57 PM AEST (User
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I agree, funny-n-cute.
peace, joy, luv,
emy |
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Re: Mouse
(User Rating: 1 ) by burdened on
Saturday, 22nd November 2003 @ 05:39:09 PM AEST (User
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aww! this is so sweet. i read it three times. haha.
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