Brave Little Mouse

 The brave little mouse fights sleet and snow, poor spellings and grammatical errors, faces anger and ridicule, and poor readership to speak words to power that wrongs us all, a growing darkening of sky and light, an eclipse hiding the good of mouse-kind, a shadow covering our souls. Yet with eyes that see unjust deeds and weeps for those in need, the brave little mouse walks on, ever on, to reach a shining heart that guides the way through sleet and snow and a very cold soul.



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