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In a field where the grass grew tall, Lived a mouse with dreams not small. He found a golf ball, white and round, And thought, "What treasures might be found?"
He gnawed and carved with tiny might, Shaping the ball through day and night. A little boat began to take form, To brave the seas, to weather the storm.
With a twig for a mast, a leaf for a sail, The mouse set off, bold and pale. He sailed the puddles, the ponds, and streams, Chasing the ripples of his wildest dreams.
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Very nice picture and story. I can't resist noting that he's riding the golf stream!