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I'm a fox, a folk of lore I sneak and slink across the floor Sly, and mean and quick, but poor Getting rid of me's a chore All I want's to heal your sore Leaping spirit, shore to shore I heal hearts that people tore I'm the pendent that she wore I'm kind and sweet and so much more I do not bite, or scratch, or roar I'm the animal she swore, Pendant locked up in her drawer, Taken out and proudly bore I'm a fox, the fox of lore
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Jan 3, 2018
Jan 3, 2018 at 2:54 AM UTC
my name is fox, hello to you
I'm a fox, a folk of lore I sneak and slink across the floor Sly, and mean and quick, but poor Getting rid of me's a chore All I want's to heal your sore Leaping spirit, shore to shore I heal hearts that people tore I'm the pendent that she wore I'm kind and sweet and so much more I do not bite, or scratch, or roar I'm the animal she swore, Pendant locked up in her drawer, Taken out and proudly bore I'm a fox, the fox of lore
my story is yet to be told. this is only the beginning.
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woods
Jan 3, 2018
Jan 3, 2018 at 2:54 AM UTC
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