Сергей Бабкин - К.Ч.У.Н.
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The wheels are already knocking
They accompany their own
I'll miss you,
But no one will know anything from my words
On the yellowed sheet
Endlessly and beginning
I stood and smoked in the tail and looked
How you screamed something to me.

I exhale heat
Like sewer hatches
No matter how much water does not flow
I will always remember your hands.
It is useless to run somewhere here
Or living about nothing to live.
It is better to fall on the snow and lie down
I will not get sick harder.

The years fly by
Like white -winged flocks.
I never return
Everything that I left you.
I am covered with a bark
Legs to weave into the roots.
I remember in parts sometimes
And I don’t remember the whole, I don’t remember. I remember!

Past the pillar, therefore it was
The memory has not yet dried up and the force has not dried up ...
Past the pillar, therefore it was
The memory has not yet dried up and the force has not dried up ...
Past the pillar, therefore it was
The memory has not yet dried up and the force has not dried up ...
Past the pillar, therefore it was
The memory has not yet dried up and the force has not dried up ...