The Deceptive Dance of the Fox's Fire

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In shadows cast by moonlight's glow, Beware the fox in garments sown, 

A cloak of friendship, warm and bright, 

Yet veiled beneath, a hidden plight.


Its eyes, a gleaming amber guise, 

Reflecting tales of clever lies, 

In friendly attire, slyly worn, Deceptive grace, like roses thorn.


Loyalty's flame, a flickering dance, 

Conceals a darkness, a twisted trance, For in the heart, a secret fire, 

Burns with desires that never tire.


Oh, heed the warning, whispered wise, 

As innocence in darkness dies, The fox, a master of disguise, 

Unravels trust with cunning ties.


A dance of shadows, silent and dire, 

Where trust becomes a fragile wire, 

Beware the fox, in friendly attire, 

For loyalty's flame may hide a dark fire.


Ayesha_M

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