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Dec 2012
The lady fox
Runs swiftly
From others pain
And her own fear
Of slowly growing old
So she runs away
She does not dream
Dreams of sitting on porch steps
Growing old together
Dreams of children
And children's children
She has no time for dreams
She's the lady fox
She must run
Swiftly
She must overtake her enemy's
Her vibrant red coat
Must make haste
Into the forest green
She is the Lady Fox
She'll outrun it all.
Mae Queen
Written by
Mae Queen  Canada
(Canada)   
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