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~Different~

A wolf in sheep's clothing,

can only get past a few

before other catch on

but what if you didn't

what if you were next?

Next in line to be taken and eaten

Just to be left, nothing but bones

They are different...

They see and hear differently

but we are more keen to there mischievous ways

only few get hurt

But if you're smart you'll run away.

fast,fast,fast away...

until you're far away.

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