there was a little mole he dug underground
looking for adventure the little mole was bound
he packed a little case for his holiday
things that he might need while along the way
mole he started digging for three months and a day
till the ground got hard he had hit some clay
then one final push the little mole was through
in this place so lovely a place he never knew
it was full of beauty and the sun was shining bright
the little mole was happy it filled him with delight
then he took a stroll in this adventure land
all along the beach playing in the sand
he was having fun on his holiday
in the land he found so very far away.
Dec 15, 2013
Dec 15, 2013 at 9:53 AM UTC
there was a little mole he dug underground
looking for adventure the little mole was bound
he packed a little case for his holiday
things that he might need while along the way
mole he started digging for three months and a day
till the ground got hard he had hit some clay
then one final push the little mole was through
in this place so lovely a place he never knew
it was full of beauty and the sun was shining bright
the little mole was happy it filled him with delight
then he took a stroll in this adventure land
all along the beach playing in the sand
he was having fun on his holiday
in the land he found so very far away.
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