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Fievel goes West Picture me A wee mouse lofting my parcels in a handkerchief tied to a walking stick Bringing so little and gaining so much I can't wait to lay eyes on my anchor of stars Across these states In a new place so novel, so far
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Mar 14, 2022
Mar 14, 2022 at 10:09 PM UTC
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Fievel goes West Picture me A wee mouse lofting my parcels in a handkerchief tied to a walking stick Bringing so little and gaining so much I can't wait to lay eyes on my anchor of stars Across these states In a new place so novel, so far
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Mar 14, 2022
Mar 14, 2022 at 10:09 PM UTC
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