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I was a mouse and I lived on The moon, I ate grey cheese it Was always grey never anything New. But then someone parked, left Scorch marks on my favourite Grey patch of cheese, so I Sneaked aboard and watched Them claim my cheese in the Name of man, in the name of History What was man? did he taste Good? but I smelt him and Could tell he smelt not so Good, We landed it took a While, I sneaked off to find New cheeses that I could see From my cheese moon seat So far away down. I tasted here ,I tasted there, But I preferred what I had left Behind, that place  in the sky. I had left to come to this place, That tasted like moon ant hair. I waited a while for the ride That took me from there, but It was doing a round  trip, so I'd have sneak off and catch a lift home from there. So whoosh I went up through The clouds, and through the Blue, to the darkness out there. I chewed and nibbled, then some More. It got them in a little Trouble, they solved this then Were on there way. I floated around waiting for a Ride, then some tasty space rock Was heading my way, I caught It as it did fly on by. Then to Home I was off with a jolt, I got Near the surface my time to get off. I landed after floating for a while, Where the space rock had landed, Juicy grey rocks had flown around All mine to taste once more. I was In heaven, I hope those humans Never come back, as this moon of Grey cheese is my  favourite place. And there's not much tasty cheese On that multi-coloured rock.
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Feb 27, 2015
Feb 27, 2015 at 4:27 PM UTC
Moon Cheese Mouse
I was a mouse and I lived on The moon, I ate grey cheese it Was always grey never anything New. But then someone parked, left Scorch marks on my favourite Grey patch of cheese, so I Sneaked aboard and watched Them claim my cheese in the Name of man, in the name of History What was man? did he taste Good? but I smelt him and Could tell he smelt not so Good, We landed it took a While, I sneaked off to find New cheeses that I could see From my cheese moon seat So far away down. I tasted here ,I tasted there, But I preferred what I had left Behind, that place  in the sky. I had left to come to this place, That tasted like moon ant hair. I waited a while for the ride That took me from there, but It was doing a round  trip, so I'd have sneak off and catch a lift home from there. So whoosh I went up through The clouds, and through the Blue, to the darkness out there. I chewed and nibbled, then some More. It got them in a little Trouble, they solved this then Were on there way. I floated around waiting for a Ride, then some tasty space rock Was heading my way, I caught It as it did fly on by. Then to Home I was off with a jolt, I got Near the surface my time to get off. I landed after floating for a while, Where the space rock had landed, Juicy grey rocks had flown around All mine to taste once more. I was In heaven, I hope those humans Never come back, as this moon of Grey cheese is my  favourite place. And there's not much tasty cheese On that multi-coloured rock.
We some times do not realise we have it good till we leave, and then realize we should have stayed
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Feb 27, 2015
Feb 27, 2015 at 4:27 PM UTC
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