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Dec 2013
there was a little bat he was very sad
he had lost his sonar the only one he had
now with no direction he couldnt get around
now he couldnt fly and  would have to stay on ground
spotted by the others who could see that he was bue
they all went to him to see what they could do
they all searched around to find his sonar ray
it was in a hole hidden out the way
they gave it to the bat  now could he fly once more
and no longer  spend his life walking round the floor
WILLIAM WORTHLESS
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