Cats are known for stealth,
In silence they execute,
Without any sign of threat,
They undertake a looting,
As much as in a hush.
Fox exhibit slyness,
In quietness they introduce,
With little idea of doubt,
Enacting a tricky adventure,
More so in a discreet try.
Stealth and sly are like two eyes,
The one finds a subdued sight,
While the other notes a confused scene,
Both lead to an undisciplined sphere,
Rendering a farcical furtive destination.
Stealthy sly is a risk pernicious,
Revealing a scare of great magnitude,
Hurting the vulnerable with a strong blow,
Mostly men commit such harm in talk and speech,
As we all know words are more pricking than thorns.
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