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"Quietly, quietly Polzi,
Snail, on the slope of Fuji,
Up to the highest! "

just a sheet of a notebook
Not Microsoft
But already at night, work here
builds a tower of lines of words
With blood and then
To the beautiful
The first talent test
Light capsule
table lamp
Someone with resentment
Personal mail letter
nervous handwriting broken syllable
slices of records
I am happy to try the exact craft
Still fragile to each other fitted words

tenaciously to the highest
A little boy shakes him behind the scene
The mouth is drying out
The hall surprised by verses
subsides
Ovation of a volley of tsunami
A little boy breaks the usual script.

Quietly upgraded a snail about sleep
on the slope of Fuji to the highest
Your cross will be your weight will be a weightless
On the slope of Fuji to the highest
The heart beats with a fraction of the temple
on the slope of Fuji to the highest
Even if you are stumbled or your mouth dry out
On the slope of Fuji to the highest

Even in his texts of the flaw on the flaw
torn holes gap the edges
So the monkeys have been mastered for a long time
metric dimensions, dactyls iambias
every step on the foot of Fuji
At night he is the devil
The pupil is narrowed
The deacon is in a robe
lacees lace, the service stretches
looks at his deeds with a strict eyes
separating grains from the chaff in the vague morning
And here is the new levell here is a new level for you

He is not a pro, but already aimed
Ready for Calvary Scene
On their concerts by oracle to church
a doctor in a cancer center
At first there was a word
At first, as if constrained by a chain
But now he tries again
Rhyme sermon
The word leads narrow paths
Above the visual abyss
You rush again
They hurried too quickly
He recalls the school of the prescription
Disgraphic mockery
the teachers of their rudeness
Hatred of Russian
Simple truth
he is not to learn anything
His notebook is crookedly written
blue handles
Everything in it is twisted to tight springs
up to Fujziyama to the highest
This fate is required
if it did not come
Who do you want to become
writer
very funny
The snail on the slope loses its strength but climbs above
A little boy writes to everyone beautifully

Quietly upgraded a snail about sleep
on the slope of Fuji to the highest
Your cross will be your weight will be a weightless
On the slope of Fuji to the highest
The heart beats with a fraction of the temple
on the slope of Fuji to the highest
Even if you are stumbled or your mouth is dry
on the slope of Fuji to the very heights

"Quietly, quietly Polzi,
Snail, on the slope of Fuji,
Up to the highest! "

First concert in another city
A little boy in the car is exhausted by hunger
Frightened by a dirty reserved seat
Someone whispers in the ear to hints
A little boy catches someone's podcast
But the view is beautiful from the peaks
without getting down from the course
art
with a taste of rapidly disconnected noodles
Someone just takes and pushes write
Let the ship at the bottom
on shallows on reefs
confidence in the future
not more expensive than a successful rhyme
This path is very long
This path is very expensive
little boy in the role of a frantic Anderdog
clings to the viewer in the throat, you feel a lump
It was very difficult to get to these mountains here
And this path is dangerous, but the view from the top is beautiful as a fabulous dream
on the slope of Fuji to the highest
Your cross will be your weight will be a weightless
On the slope of Fuji to the highest
The heart beats with a fraction of the temple
on the slope of Fuji to the highest
Even if you are stumbled or your mouth is dry
On the slope of Fuji to the most, to the most, to the very heights

slippery and shaky on the slope
But a little excitement
And the little boy takes off his idiotic hat
Before your hall