O+S - The Fox

 

I found the fox in the woods

She was cold and hungry

I gave her all that I could

I was sure that she loved me

And we were thick as thieves.

 

Through the winter I kept her warm

Fed her all she desired

When she told me in so many ways

I was the one to save her life

And she would never forget

And I would never be left.

 

But then one day

I ran out of bread

And wood to keep the fire

And when I woke

I found she had fled

To the house down the river

And I cried all night

Because I had thought she was mine.

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