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Text - Henri Volokhonsky

Where the house is pale built
And the sky stuck down
In the sky, in the sky Tom
There are many birds

Flies a flock of them
Pale of them with a pen
In the sky that they are fraught
In the north, cheese

As soon as one will leave the vault
One of these ptas
As soon as steamed, it freezes into the ice
The bird torments the bird

Breeding the mouth between the glass
Barely grief in the ice
Forever forever blows there
Neither wind nor dawn

In the open, the limit for ok
Invisible for there
Nowhere is the sun
Not a star yellow

The network did not fly into milky smoke
Trying to rise
As if unreasonable water limit
The fear of entering

Above the tight circle of gray waters
There is an air-first air
And the light does not swim.
Through a lead reel

Not even a ples - there is no wave
And the beak is as if frozen
It seems different with wining
Feeling to run

Two shares of whiteness are
Other in the sky by haze
Two fractions of the haze below are lying
Where is the hoop inanimate

And the third share of whiteness
And the third fraction of the darkness
Disrupted the lower house of the wave
And moisture that above him

Barely lighter than heaven
Barely darker water
Barely freezes into the ice soaring
When the winds do not rush

Slightly heavenly water
Below she is darker
Yes, it will be non -hard
That firmament is not

For the mouths are blurred between the century
Faded south
They do not shine along the line
And they don't sing sounds

Outside of the foggy crown
In lead bells
Only a gray spring is crushed
Ringing without a tongue

The gray spring is praying there
Darkes down barely
The braid from the sky is unclear
And the birds are taken away by fear

And there is no measure at the end of the wing
An invisible pen is the limit
One blurry edges
Slurred nowhere

There is closer distance and below the depths
Heaven is already without birds
Under it is lengthy in the darkness
The water is motionless

That knife where and the rumble did not fall
So that the air sangs in the wave
Barely one - Kimval
It beats outside the sky

It is one about the bottom of heaven
Drown worthless
Yes, birds fell in lead
Disappeared to flutter