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The mouse has been reported missing - and for such a long time ... So call the rescue dog to look for her.

Let wait, let wait .. But don't you know ? Let wait, and give more time to the bow to be bended ... But where will fly the arrows ? And what will bring the arrows ? And what will do the arrows ? Only the wind knows, because archery is under the aegis of the wind ...

Search, dear dog, search ! Seek and you shall find ! Searching, searching, searching ... Oh my ! Little one ! - the mouse lost its life ... So let the hearted cat pray for the repose of its soul ...

The jumping jack has just given up the ghost ; its strings are broken in two. He who pulled the strings for such a long time, abandoned the poor jumping jack and threw it away. What a bad luck to be buried into a dustbin ! Who will be able to repair the strings and give a new life to the jumping jack ? Who will be able to turn death into life and joy for all the kids ?

Once the treble clef and the bass clef decided to join their own might to make the world become better. They called all the crotchets and the minims, the sharps and the quavers, and asked them to dance hand in hand. Dance and dance all together, and let the grace flood the whole world through every note.

17/11/07 Isabelle Coquinot