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In the cellar,
'neath the house,
Lives a very timid mouse,
Hiding in the darkest space,
Leaving tracks that you can trace.
Eating bits of moldy
bread,
Longing for some cheese instead,
He's not there to cause a scare,
Of your home he wants to share.
He won't cause you
any harm,
Doesn't mean to spread alarm,
Just a little timid mouse,
Living there inside your house.
There's no need to
get a cat,
He's much smaller than a rat,
Let the poor thing live in peace,
Share your home with Mr. Meece.
by
David Ronald Bruce Pekrul
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