Two Foxes

There once was a fox so lonely and sad

This fox didn’t know how bad it she had.

A fox so scared

A fox so meek

A fox didn’t look

A fox didn’t seek

There once was fox roaming through life

He buried his feelings, his pain his strife

A fox so sly

A fox so mystique

A fox didn’t look

A fox didn’t seek

There once was a day when sun broke through the trees

The foxes, not seeking, could finally see.

He saw her eyes and She felt his strength

Soon the distance between them; less than an arm’s length

Two foxes together are better than one

Two foxes can play; two foxes can run

Two foxes no longer alone on their own

Two foxes together finally found their home

There was once were two foxes

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