The mouse beat up the stork!
The clock struck when
the stork began
to flap and fly
into the sky.
The mouse just hissed
and shook his fist,
and danced with glee
for victory,
but when this ends
he'll have no friends,
so this has been
a lesson then...
Hickory dickory dork!
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