Н. Прилепский, А. Беляев - Пятеро
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Vladimir Platonenko

Rains
They washed all the way
And business
Soon in the evening.
The salary was not again given.
Lousy,
And there is nothing to do.
Do you give against the highest will?
The bosses, it is toothy.
There are five yesterday
Fired
for threatening
"Bastua".
Do you remember,
The environment is the past
They were talking with you.
And so we get pennies, they say
And here
With interruptions.
When would you not know how it would end
You would also yell to give out.
But very for you
I do not want
The sixth to be
expelled.
Seconds
swaying
measured
Leaving
In failures
Black.
And pass by immortality
Yesterday
doomed.
Their strength -
In what argued.
Like bees
Merli, but sting.
They will find a place for them
story
your between
Tablets.
The autumn sky is white
It is dull to the rain.
And what
Fifter can be done,
since no one is blaging?
And they would be calmer
The boss would not have thrown them away.
Although, with its humility
you too
I did not beg for the money.
Buzzing in my head, like in a zummer,
For a long time you managed to desperate.
But there is no strength
on madness.
Madem
It ends badly.
And again you are in the belly of the city
Gniy with your troubles ...
You too
You will die from hunger
But just die unknown.
And the city
from stone
Carked.
And clouds
rains
Fasting.
And hundreds in houses,
and thousands
The same as you are hiding.
Milions accustomed to back
to endure, whatever it costs ...
And five,
Only five
yesterday
broke through
In history.
Five
It is not difficult to calculate.
A dozen
will pass and end.
And the streets are crazy!
And they want millions!
And the city plays nerves,
And the rains are ramps again ...
We went out into the street
The first,
which so far
five.