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Criminal campaigners
A fox and an ox
Despite the locks
Stole three socks
In the city docks.
They sold the stol'n socks
To an old chill-hating hoax
For a small soap box.
Then in the Hyde Park
They campaigned for right to bark
With their friendly shark
Before the small flocks
Of all kinds of wicked blokes
Who deemed them as mocks.
Now are under arrest
Based on their DNA test
Which ended their quest.
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