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nights
So unrequited and quieter
become
roof
steel
In the soul of an empty and sour
then above, then lower, then cut, then lick

where are you
Again in artificial light
Padla
I am like in an essay and a bip
I would become
the last point in the answer
About who you are, and about who I was not

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Do not look for words to look older
Look what will happen next - everything is easier
And not so important
Who will you stay with
In this more often
of people,
high -rise buildings,
second happiness

The soul is in the shower
will always find the second part
myself
We are not in power
Say "love"
Only "health" and "sorry"
Do not burn bridges
And come soon

I have been brewed coffee
How can you
And look
And I will probably watch
on this white wall
Steam
I will not spoil anything
Honestly

Do not dilute the moment with words
And the sentiments
Let's leave for another morning
And for someone
Whose experiments
Above the hearts
They did not become dreary
And they became correct

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knocked ice from wires fell into the heart
You can talk now
Burnts of the soul
do not interfere with screaming in a towel
and say nothing
It's cold in you
Like in November

lend me again
A little attention
Half but
I do not lose consciousness
How are all these lines about us
that the notebooks were
and walls
their...

In the bustle of the fleeting
afternoon haste
You fly without hesitation
Only dust and eyes
and tet and at every time
And a visa instead of the highest
Topics of life engines
I am the same .....

But I am nobody among us
And again on the edge of the sidewalk
I count pillars and empty
back and
Attempts to break through
I seemed to give up
but was not overlooking

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Or maybe fuck?
Already tired of catching up,
Go and sleep
Leaving puddles for dancing with rain
variations of cooled roads
and rondo crossed fingers

Do not spare your legs
Run away
and don't dare to return
to the edge of the roads on which
Only thoughts about that
How to say goodbye endlessly
And one is alone

One hundred doors
Just slam off at once
Understand what is dangerous
under the load of ideas disappear
In which you are
Already used to return
I'm used to returning
And don't go anywhere

and she
one and the same at the threshold
every day without dialogue
At night
And without greetings in the morning
And for a very long time
You choose vectors
You are a pendulum
Without a sense of duty

But still better
But still better than yesterday