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Nov 2013
there was a little chap a friendly little mole
he lived in the dark inside a little  hole
he would dig and dig and make a little hill
to him they were his mountains it gave him such a thrill
one day while he was digging in his little house
he came across his friend who was a little mouse
mole and mouse were bored so decided they would play
then went off to the park not to far away
climbed upon the swings going too and fro
then climbed up on the slide then down again they go
then they both got tired and went off home to sleep
and snuggled up together in there hole so deep
WILLIAM WORTHLESS
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WILLIAM WORTHLESS
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   Lyn Senz
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