beautiful fox
by ps


the goddess spilled her wisdom
now the words belong to me
i made myself soft pink
against a fallen green

beautiful fox
winter peeks around
you're searching for a home
a real friend, a hound

since you last wept to me
i sent you a message
a bottled cigarette
soaked with words of courage

beautiful fox
winter peeks around
you're searching for a home
a real friend, a hound

he can see this little girl
with a delicate smile
he follows her new path
and leads her back sometimes

beautiful fox...

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