[3 D]

Have you heard the story
About the little mouse?
It was sitting, filled with worry
Inside its little house

Because a storm was coming up
Threatening to blow away
The house, the walls, up to the top
Leaving it to rot, decay

The wind was too strong
Poor mouse couldn’t fight
Didn’t ponder for long
It chose flight over fight

So it ran and ran
Deep into the woods
A new story began
When it saw all the huts

That were lined along the path
Wooden cabins, warm and save
No more anger, no more wrath
The mouse finally found its place

It took off the 3D glasses, left the cinema and sat in its cold house crying all night
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