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WHAT A MOUSE!   (A POEM ON GERONIMO STILTON)

He’s a fraidy mouse,
Who lives in a mouse hole as his house.
He wears a green coat,
But has not even made a single quote.
He hates adventures,
But has discovered many treasures
He’s not too short,
But will fit in a mouse hole size fort.
“What a mouse!” people say,
Singing as they sway,
“He’s our very own Geronimo Stilton   
Who’s afraid of his own skeleton!”
                            ~Yours truly
                          [Mind Sorceress]

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