The fleeting fox red and coy A creature of false unbridled joy It's legs through dieing leafs do fleet Behind its face is true deceit In the light its gleaming ebony eyes Are filled with truly sinister drives Almost cheshire is it's smile A haunting topping to all it's guile
My computer broke. It started sparking when i plugged it back in and can no longer hold a charge. I will be getting a new one for Christmas. To all my readers, the two of you that are fans who i am grateful for, happy holidays. I did not have time to proofread at all am because i am under 9 percent battery. so i apologize for any errors