I know, you are going

I know you are going
O postman
No more will I get my letters
In this small hut
Located so far
No more will I get
Envelops without address
And stamps
Just because
You always knew
What I wanted sometimes to read
Go
Postman go
Where you will find only people
Whose letters
Had addresses
Rightly written
Go
From this
Mad world
Go

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