# fox poem

Author: cainfoxy
Tags: Fox, Poem, time

#3 of fox

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Red as fire. Whight as life. Black as death. body so light it might just glide in time's wind till it all end's. It life so far back to the start of man. Vixen,Vulpus a mix of trait so unique it stand's high as a animal of pure delight. Strong and bright i love it with all my life. For the creature known as fox. As stolen my sole of love. May the beast be my friend till i die and far after the end.

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