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the rat
there was a little rat he lived on a rubbish heap he even made a bed there so that he could sleep.
a busy little chap always in a hurry all along the rubbish heap you could see him scurry
looking for some food in and out of bags he would even have a look underneath the rags
he would even root through the empty tins he would look for anything that had come from bins.
when he had finished eating after he was fed off would go the to his little bed
a busy little chap always in a hurry all along the rubbish heap you could see him scurry
looking for some food in and out of bags he would even have a look underneath the rags
he would even root through the empty tins he would look for anything that had come from bins.
when he had finished eating after he was fed off would go the to his little bed
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the rat
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