The dead mouse sang for it’s supper.
Soon it arrived – black flies came. The mouse ate the flies and soon the bones feasted for they grew and grew until they burst the skin.Then soon all that was left was the bones. The mouse, the bones now finished their feast and finding no more to eat rested – reclining, sinking into the bed of the earth. Soon reposing, soon leaving. Soon the mouse left, returned finally home.

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