Free to Be You

Merriment abounded on the sphere of cheese when the mice came out at night.
They were as free as birds, no longer prey to be mocked and be judged as laughing stocks.
Judgement Day had passed so they celebrated at the Lamb’s supper.
Each one was as high as the sky.

 

 

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