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there was a little elf as funny as can be he lived in the woods inside a big oak tree he wore a funny hat and a his ears were big he would play a fiddle and do a little jig one day in the woods he saw a little mole he was sat there crying poor little soul the elf he went to see what had made him cry then he asked the mole what was the reason why the poor mole was lost he had lost his way while walking through the woods he had gone astray dont worry said the elf i will guide you back then off they walked together down the woody track they strolled along together for a little while elf he found his hole and mole began to smile mole he said goodbye and elf went on his way the mole he climbed inside his hole and slept the day away
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Apr 20, 2010
Apr 20, 2010 at 9:03 AM UTC
elf and mole
there was a little elf as funny as can be he lived in the woods inside a big oak tree he wore a funny hat and a his ears were big he would play a fiddle and do a little jig one day in the woods he saw a little mole he was sat there crying poor little soul the elf he went to see what had made him cry then he asked the mole what was the reason why the poor mole was lost he had lost his way while walking through the woods he had gone astray dont worry said the elf i will guide you back then off they walked together down the woody track they strolled along together for a little while elf he found his hole and mole began to smile mole he said goodbye and elf went on his way the mole he climbed inside his hole and slept the day away
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Apr 20, 2010
Apr 20, 2010 at 9:03 AM UTC
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