Neglect me not,
I am not a poet,
I suffer, though
More than the poet.
True to my words
I arrived here,
And you left the place,
Like a cheat, though.
To dream is my hobby,
And for all, I am ready
To face any consequences
And I know not how to act
Like a non-sense.
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