And in spite of your promise, and despite your sweet talk,
You will leave me tomorrow, but I know that you must.
I will lay on cold ground to warm you when you walk,
I will clean all your way from snow, insects or dust.
You can call me as you like, call me useless and silly,
I'll agree to be any if I can stay with you.
I beg you - you ignore me, though I shout so shrilly,
I had feelings you go, I'm scared feelings are true.
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