Николай Кокурин - ВЫШЕЛ ИЗ СЕБЯ
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I lost his temper
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The original could not restrain himself
I lost his temper
He walked around, played out
He created everyone and all.
And breathing, breathing not evenly,
Nervous and warm
Gently so at the head
Your affairs.

And blown away, blown away dust
And polished.
But again somewhere too much
I lost his temper.
Squeezed, flared up,
Flying fools
Burned the world that so cherished
Flea, animals, people.

I went out not to stop
Do not stop.
There is no such powerful power
To pacify.
Only if a little man
Everyone in himself
It will win its fun
In complete silence.
05/17/2015