Михаил Сегал - Лески
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Married, half a year passed
I hung all the fishing lines, crack
Every day soup
I wash the sent SMS
I do not make sudden movements to sparing
Last week
He began to wash the incoming
Yes ...
Yesterday I washed my pants
With a new crispy thousand
She was so crunchy
We thought to buy more
To love her halo,
So as not to count the weeks
Okay, it's not about her
Type does not do the weather.
August with a shoe on the head
Mixed paints in the grass
Summer, bright with dark
Remind ...
Landscapes have passed
The time has come
Narrow the eye, look into the eyes
How the rumor disappeared behind a thunderstorm
Eyes reflect him, but the thunderstorm itself
It is no longer visible in the shadow of hanged forests.
Remember you went to distant lakes
Zorko peering in the rooms of kilometers
No, to forget everything obliquely by the wind
I return that summer
From distant lakes walked on foot
With a bag of daisies
Laugh, distracting from the thoughts of terrible
Laundered from dust, herbs, clay
They scratched their backs
In the morning lay like two puppies in the basket,
Which are carried to die
Speak from boredom ....
Or give ...
In good hands!))