The Mole

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Title:     The Mole
Author: Ruth McEnery Stuart [More Titles by Stuart]

De blind mole tunnels straight ahead,
An' he gits whar he gwine wid a trustful tread,
But he nuver is yit got nowhar else,
An' he'll nuver view de skies whar glory melts.
But he ain't by 'isself in dat, in dat--
But he ain't by 'isself in dat.

[The end]
Ruth McEnery Stuart's poem: Mole

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