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. . I have no good words to say Ive been lost and misused Im as mad as a hatter As the knife ran off with the spoon The mouse it said they have gone to bed To dream themselves together And the mouse skittered under the cupboard Some would scream but i just chuckle For the mouse is me And what right you see Do i have to want him to leave.
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Mar 9, 2015
Mar 9, 2015 at 3:27 PM UTC
Mouse
. . I have no good words to say Ive been lost and misused Im as mad as a hatter As the knife ran off with the spoon The mouse it said they have gone to bed To dream themselves together And the mouse skittered under the cupboard Some would scream but i just chuckle For the mouse is me And what right you see Do i have to want him to leave.
Another-dead-hero
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Mar 9, 2015
Mar 9, 2015 at 3:27 PM UTC
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