You must me spare, I am the hare;
I gain my life, I run;
Against me is the sneering snare
And awful roaring gun.
You kill me, and it is unfair;
I am your trustful mate;
I am your pair, I am the hare
And without me is hate.
The hare
© Copyright: Владимир Микушевич, 2013
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