Пётр Александров - Закрытость семей
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Consciousness feels like a strange mass
Looks more like jelly
And if there is blue and red to choose from
Mixing paints, then stenciling
On wet blankets shades of consequences
Reason?Closedness of homes and families
Faces rely on external conventions
With severity, the sculptor would erect a bas-relief
No one will remember faces in idleness
They will come in handy, but only later
No one will forget about the position of vice
But at the right moment, just clarify, and who?
There is no need to shy away from these judgments
The code is stitched into us, like a Visit, by metacom
When it strikes, we will remember and be afraid
Quietly hoping, not a prophetic dream