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there was a little mouse and he just longed to be high up in the alps so he could learn to ski he took at trip to switzerland where theres lots of snow to the great big mountains where all the skiers go. he bought himself some skies and some goggles to and a thermal ski suit his favourite color blue he took some skiing lessons till he got it right ready for his go on the mountains white. mouse he starting climbing till he reach the top now the mouse was ready to began his drop down and down he went down the mountain side gathering his speed as he began to slide. in and out bends with his skiing skill he was having fun having such a thrill mouse he reached the bottom as happy as can be vowed he would return once again to ski
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Feb 16, 2017
Feb 16, 2017 at 11:02 AM UTC
ski mouse
there was a little mouse and he just longed to be high up in the alps so he could learn to ski he took at trip to switzerland where theres lots of snow to the great big mountains where all the skiers go. he bought himself some skies and some goggles to and a thermal ski suit his favourite color blue he took some skiing lessons till he got it right ready for his go on the mountains white. mouse he starting climbing till he reach the top now the mouse was ready to began his drop down and down he went down the mountain side gathering his speed as he began to slide. in and out bends with his skiing skill he was having fun having such a thrill mouse he reached the bottom as happy as can be vowed he would return once again to ski
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Feb 16, 2017
Feb 16, 2017 at 11:02 AM UTC
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