

Fruit RatOh little fruit rat, whiskers twitching, munching blossoms on a tree, I hope you've had a fun old time, and have the heart to pardon me. Oh little one so meek and small, I must now take your life. I do it not from pleasure, see, but only cause you scare my wife. I hope you know my little guy, that doing this will make me cry, for it has taught that life,Fruit Rat
is just as fleeting as a lullaby. So sleep now little one, please go to heaven's huge fruit tree. Please take a moment, search your heart,
forgive and set me free.
I'll talk to you soon!
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Maybe I never left.
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