Be Gone

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A little mouse has come to talk.

Her little squeaks barely heard,

Over the clanging of the bells.

I will listen to your story, pitiful little mouse.

And I’ll take mercy on you and offer shelter.

I’m done! You’re through!

Stay or go away---I do not care.

As long as you are gone before morning.

Your story is not something I want to hear.

Go away, little girl.

Leave me alone.

Take her away, you two, make her change!

Then she can come back,

And tell me her REVISED tale.

But for now, leave.

Be gone.

 A/N: I'm sorry about the quality of this one---I know it's not one of my best. I'll make sure to put up better ones in the future! :)

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