Анна Кулик - Передоз
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And he was a drug for her
Without a name, prices and doses.
He knew that separation would take his
And introduced her double anesthesia
From words and touches, lips movements,
Spontaneous dumb minutes ...
Sometimes it became so pale groups,
That they are unlikely to understand her
All those who were not there. I didn’t get used to it.
He did not stroke his hair.
And so I didn't miss his hands,
Habits ... and in the eyes.
Under the skin - memory. Like a chip.
Forget it - and the discharge.
She has been silent for eight hours
How her dreams hurt ...
He smokes on the floor again
In response to a dumb question.
There are too many of it. She is already
Poisoned. Overdose.

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