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Aug 2012
Today i have seen a fox
his tail all furless and broken
he looked at me
and went on his way
he looked like he been hurt
i can think of what he would relate
when he got home
where have you been
out looking for food
come on give me a break
and what happen to your tail
is that lipstik
no woman thats blood
got run over on that busy road
any way i going to lick my wounds
then go to bed
so where is the food
i just told you
i got run over
so it's up to me instead
to get the food
W H A T!
that fox said
as his *****
moved across the room

O K

O K

I will go out again
*****!!!
Today i have seen a fox his tail all furless and broken and that part is true...poor fox.
Paul Hardwick
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Paul Hardwick  64/M/England
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