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I didn't do it So you'll let me leave, won't you? Out-of-towners and their chlldren Watched us when we went to kill some Wolverines who tried to hide Their babies but the puppies cried No one succeeds if they Scatter their seeds where the Wind and the weeds Are pleased Then the children went to pet The baby animals who bit Their fingers causing blood to blow Around like rosebuds in the snow From Letras Mania