And a Fox Laughed
A child cried in the bush
Midnight it persisted worse
The weary hungry mom wept too
Not an ounce of food they had.
Then a voice came from a van;
“Who is laughing in the bush?
Tell that fox to enter its hole.
The world wants to be at peace.”
It happened and still happens daily
Somewhere in Africa
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