A Visit at Mrs Mole’s

Peopol

few days ago, i got all pale, reading in my mail,

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to get on muh phone, an call, Mrs Mole!

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an indeed when i called, i was told, 

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to come over to her place, for she had bakesed, fresh cakes

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so i got out muh tent, and quicklie therer went!

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blue were dem skies, as i walked down the path

framed by mighty trees, a scene like from a dream!

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herer i am, wooksing a bit distressed
where is Mrs Mole, do i has the wight adwess?

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following the traces, knocking on every door
its freezing cold herer, but wherer lives now Mrs Mole?

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so many homes herer, but my Mrs Mole no-where

and that crisp air, making me dispair!

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at the end of my wits, i asked Mr Tree
Sir, would you know where Mrs Mole would be?

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the friendly Mr Tree, pointed out to me

that over in the fields, Mrs Mole’s home would be!

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how i was relievesed, finding Mrs Mole

and we huggled an we kissed

talking about stuff galore

and what is more

after all that searchings

there is one thing

it only takes

to makes me a happy bear

and that is hasing some of Mrs Mole’s cakes!

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what a delight, wight?

wight!

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love

doucette

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2 Responses to “A Visit at Mrs Mole’s”

  1. Such a sweet story, I am so happy that you finally found Mrs. Mole. What an adventure, you are so brave! ❤

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