The mouse like cunning one

Scurrying along without a care

Leaving a trail of destruction

But I don't always see you here, there or anywhere 

Where are you off to now twitching, scratching & nibbling

A legion of little eyes, always on the look out

As your tail disappears around corners and into the dark 

The unfresh mouldy and stale appetite you find appealing

Sewers and drains are your dwelling places, you hide near rotting cores

For you, to me will always be #vermin

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