Wool

Don't ever be, dyed in the wool,  be wise
   Against anyone, who's always spinning yarns.
   To them it's just another game, to pull wool over eyes.
   As every time that they cry wolf, it's always false alarms.
   For a wolf will wear sheep's clothing, to catch you by surprise.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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