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Nov 2013
there was a little fox a lovely chap was he
he lived in the woods and roamed around so free
he had a furry coat its color it was red
and inside his lair was where he made his bed
he had a bushy tail it was called a brush
he would sweep his home  by giving it a push
always very tidy and always on the sweep
until he got tired then in his bed to sleep
WILLIAM WORTHLESS
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