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I ran away and returned again
Broken arms and legs into the blood
From your malice sometimes suffocating
You shouted and sometimes led the eyebrow
You lived when I existed
drank coffee when I loved tea
you bloomed when I faded
But I never told me "goodbye"
You often forgot about dates
I said, and you were silent
I dedicated to you sad stans
and you didn't even read them
Constantly to someone somewhere
You helped very often
While I caught my decades

once again waking up again
I realized my air - you
All breaths and exhalations
they are judged only if they are alive
our dreams
You wringed your hands roughly
shouted, not wanting to know
What is going on inside me
And how to pain from screaming
You scolded me for my tears
that flowed even more as a river
Srighted with words like evil splinters
How the night is killing a daily day
did not let go and prevented him from approaching
shouted "it is better to be with you now"

In fact, for the existence of physical
I do not need the material "you"
There is air, food and sun
The rest is the costs of the soul
If possible, I will sell it to the devil
Subtract paradise or hell
or will give up for the tenderness of any drunk
wretched to whom the name is stench
My body will be covered with mud
My heart will fade without caresses
Perhaps someone will call me scum
And I'll think about how right you are
I was convinced of my insignificance
tenderness responding with a slap
With a smile, piercing the back with a knife
And tidy in the face