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This Old Fox

my heart is a temple holding all the secrets of this sinner where there is only one winner. i'm a sinner who has won at every turn, and so many lessons to be learned how does an old fox change his ways, when there is so many plays. so many sheep for the slaughter, and the field is getting broader. oh ! i love the sheep so young and fair, who strut around without a care. always thinking " it can't happen to me "but this old fox they do not see. i get them while they're in their prime- they try to think but don't have time this old foxx is about to leave its lair- so you young sheep ' YOU BEST BEWARE " (c) L . RAMS 070715

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015




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