Leaving me and going away...
I've known him for years
For years we speak
We've worked together
But never a shiek
The silent sorts
But wicked inside
I know things about him
Him admitting aside
He's going away
So far away now
I can't bear to imagine
The office without his sound
I will miss one thing
The thing so pure and so true
The way he says the name he calls me
'Babushka' - so warm so new
I'll miss you C
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