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Published: 08-12-2022 23:59

Foxes in the night, their howls so sweet
Silent like shadows, they roam the streets
Nimble and quick, they’re always on guard
Their eyes wide open, ever on the alert

They search for food and hunt in packs
Their fur is soft, their tails are black
Skulking through woods and meadows green
In search of prey too slow to be seen

The call of a fox echos through the trees
As it hunts for food and gathers its needs
A sly creature full of grace and guile
Watchful of danger all the while.