"Oh Gosh, I seem
to have lost my box,"
Lowry screamed so threatened by an old oak tree.
Lowry sits there,
hanging his head.
"So what?" said the sidelong fox.
"That box confined my inside dread."
Lowry screamed so threatened by an old oak tree.
"Oh boy oh boy" the fox gave his head a subtle shake.
"We cannot live,
escaping the feeling can we?
Your box is here, but
you gotta calm the inside snake."
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