A wolf and a fox

 

A wolf ate a fox.

 

He chased her,

Chew her,

and she was dead.

 

He had fun chasing,

She had this wonderful taste,

and she wasn’t really dead,

just a little.

 

And he didn’t really eat her,

And they didn’t really run this time,

And he wasn’t really a wolf

And she wasn’t really a fox.

They didn’t know what they really were.

They just were.

There.

Then.

That’s it.

 
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