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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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