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A RAT
Nothing was stolen from my house
It wasn't a thief but a mouse
That sneak for the left over cheese
Awakes me from my sleep peace
I let him go on the first time
Thinking he won’t repeat his crime
But two or three night later
An Unexpected visitors
He came with swarms of Rat
Stolen my house and bread
It wasn't a thief but a mouse
That sneak for the left over cheese
Awakes me from my sleep peace
I let him go on the first time
Thinking he won’t repeat his crime
But two or three night later
An Unexpected visitors
He came with swarms of Rat
Stolen my house and bread
Published 16th May 2013
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