The Rhyme and Mouse did mightily meet
In the cyberdom realm of Mudcat Max
Twixt both were words, eloquent, neat
Thick skins,strong and forgiving hearts untax't.

"Farewell," says Rhyme, "I've wronged the Mouse."
"Oh, no," says Mouse, says he. "I'm tougher still
But fare you well if you do leave this house.
A space will linger no one else could fill."

Aggghhh! Well, kind of putting words in your mouths, but like you say, "it's Saturday" and also poetic license!**BG** Stick around...both o'youse!

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