All the old dust and debree
the snake and the mouse
Found by Michelle and me
underneath my house
One up high in the ceiling
the other down on the ground
No telling how long deceased
or how long they've been around
Both trying to hide from winter
unknowingly step into the trap
For once they entered my basement
they were suffocated by all my crap
They lived out their lives
and spent the last of their days
Among all of the old stuff
I don't need but refuse to throw away
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