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Feb 2010
there was a little badger he lived in a hole he was always happy  a friendly little soul
one day it while it was raining  it turned his home to mud out in the rain little badger stood
he was getting wet nowhere he could hide  then out popped a rabbit  that was sitting on the side
come into the hedge he said and shelter from the rain and when the rain had stopped he built his home again.
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william worthless
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