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there was a little mole a clever chap was he he lived underground living wild and free always digging holes every here and there leaving lots of hills each and every where. one day he was digging he heard a funny sound it was very loud underneath the ground mole he started digging to see where it could be then he saw a shrew very stuck was he the little shrew had fallen down a great big hole now the shrew was trapped poor little soul the shrew he started crying teardrops down his face dont worry said the mole i will free you from this place. mole began to a dig a tunnel underground he dug for quite a while till way out had been found shrew he was so happy he was free once more he was free again just like he was before shrew he thanked the mole and went along his way and from great big holes shrew he stayed away mole he carried on digging underground still thinks about the shrew and the way out he had found
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Jan 30, 2017
Jan 30, 2017 at 12:22 PM UTC
clever mole
there was a little mole a clever chap was he he lived underground living wild and free always digging holes every here and there leaving lots of hills each and every where. one day he was digging he heard a funny sound it was very loud underneath the ground mole he started digging to see where it could be then he saw a shrew very stuck was he the little shrew had fallen down a great big hole now the shrew was trapped poor little soul the shrew he started crying teardrops down his face dont worry said the mole i will free you from this place. mole began to a dig a tunnel underground he dug for quite a while till way out had been found shrew he was so happy he was free once more he was free again just like he was before shrew he thanked the mole and went along his way and from great big holes shrew he stayed away mole he carried on digging underground still thinks about the shrew and the way out he had found
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Jan 30, 2017
Jan 30, 2017 at 12:22 PM UTC
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