The Brown Fox
The brown fox chased the cowardly dog
They ran and ran way ‘round the log
Until the small dog seemed to trip
And so away his life would slip
The brown fox brought home their dinner
A trophy for the young and slimmer
But thus his mate eyes his feast
The atrocity made it hard to eat
Their relationship frayed
Rifts did grow
Their hearts atrophied
From the brown fox’s ego
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