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COME READ OF THE MICE
There is a place where the mice are
people like you and me,
They live together, work and play
in sweet harmony,
Come, read and learn all about
our little mouse friends,
See what kind and thoughtful
messages they send.
There is a place called Middle Marsh,
other towns and villages too
Come and join in the fun, have someone
read all the stories to you.
There is a land not far away from you
where mice are people you see,
Come and enjoy the tales every night
and sleep contentedly.
(Millicent) Ann Margetson 23 March 2004