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Orange vast on her fur.
She will never surrender.
The black gloves she wears will rip your heart out.
You may never find what she is all about.
Love the black tips on her ears.
Mess with her and she'll leave you in tears.
Her eyes pierce right through you.
She looks so beautiful in the background sky so blue.
On her chest a vest of white.
Everything about her is so right.
She sleeps upon the yellow flowers on the grass.
Along with me she doesn't belong to the mass.
She over powers you in every way yet still finds time to play.
She doesn't give in so easily.
The only person she should trust is me.
Feed her your soul then we will leave.
Love is something she will achieve.
The fox of the furries.
No stress, no worries.
She stands up above all.
Bow down on your knees and crawl.
She is the fox soon to break out of these locks.
She will leave her signature at the end.
A blunt message it will send.
Remember her to the end.
- by Vitani Wolf |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 06/24/2009 |
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- Title: The Fox
- Artist: Vitani Wolf
- Description: This poem is about another drawing my friend did. This time its of her as a fox.
- Date: 06/24/2009
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