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Cubby hole

I live in a cubby hole
I am small
I wish I was so very tall
Sometimes I feel like Harry potter
Living under the stairs
With many crazy zany hairs
Poking out everywhere
Then one day I will mature
And find I have magic
To tell the tale of how I cast spells
To fly very high up on a wooden broom
But that’s not true
I cant cast spells or fly on a broom
But I do have magic
And I shoot a golden dart
Like cupid
A golden dart of love
But for now I’m only a little mouse
In a little cubby hole.