Leave me
Here, on the pew!
You can never come back
To take me along.
The Wind will take me along,
Like a sowthistle,
Wich you left here
Yesterevening.
It loves me.
Don't worry, It takes care on me.
It will bring me to the rain,
That it would give me a wash.
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