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		Of the sect called the "Naive Disowned" 
Your earnestness, letters of well wishes 
False sentiments' 
Where is your friend' 
Wolf in the, 
wolf in the, 
wolf in the bend 
There is your friend 
Wolf in the, 
wolf in the, 
wolf in the bend 
Kind to me, but rarely kind in deed 
Your portions swell with doses of your greed 
Where is loyalty'
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