Синяя Краска - Жил человек
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Жил-был человек, маленький человек, самый обыкновенный
Ходил на обыкновенную работу, после работы возвращался в самую обыкновенную маленькую квартиру
И не было у этого человека ничего выдающегося В общем, всё как у всех если всем плохо, то и ему плохо, всем хорошо — и ему хорошо Так вот и жил, просто и незатейливо Мысли тоже маленькие, ровные, красивые такие Характер не вспыльчивый, душа в целом добрая И всё хорошо, всего хватает Много ведь не надо
Ну, тот же взял да влюбился! И что тут началось, расти начал Сначала чуть-чуть, на сантиметр-два Но вот когда он на полметра вымахал, тут уж общественность волноваться начала Сначала шуточки шутили филосовские, авось образумится, уменьшаться начнет Но нет, он всё рос и рос, пока однажды так не вырос, что даже на работу не смог попасть, в дверь не проходил Домой тоже перестал ходить, а смысл, в квартиру-то не влезть Шутка ли, до пятого этажа рукой доставал Вот как вымахал
Скоро ему и в городе тесно стало, да что там в городе, ему море по колено было А мысли какие стали, прям как Солнце От мыслей этих на земле день наступал!
Вот так бы и рос… Но умер!
Ходил на обыкновенную работу, после работы возвращался в самую обыкновенную маленькую квартиру
И не было у этого человека ничего выдающегося В общем, всё как у всех если всем плохо, то и ему плохо, всем хорошо — и ему хорошо Так вот и жил, просто и незатейливо Мысли тоже маленькие, ровные, красивые такие Характер не вспыльчивый, душа в целом добрая И всё хорошо, всего хватает Много ведь не надо
Ну, тот же взял да влюбился! И что тут началось, расти начал Сначала чуть-чуть, на сантиметр-два Но вот когда он на полметра вымахал, тут уж общественность волноваться начала Сначала шуточки шутили филосовские, авось образумится, уменьшаться начнет Но нет, он всё рос и рос, пока однажды так не вырос, что даже на работу не смог попасть, в дверь не проходил Домой тоже перестал ходить, а смысл, в квартиру-то не влезть Шутка ли, до пятого этажа рукой доставал Вот как вымахал
Скоро ему и в городе тесно стало, да что там в городе, ему море по колено было А мысли какие стали, прям как Солнце От мыслей этих на земле день наступал!
Вот так бы и рос… Но умер!
Once upon a time, there lived a man, a small man, a very ordinary man.
He went to an ordinary job, and after work he returned to his very ordinary small apartment.
And this man had nothing outstanding about him. In general, everything was like everyone else: if things were bad for everyone, then they were bad for him too; if things were good for everyone, then they were good for him too. That's how he lived, simply and unpretentiously. His thoughts were also small, even, and beautiful. His character wasn't quick-tempered, and his soul was generally kind. And everything was fine, he had everything he needed. After all, you don't need much.
Well, then he fell in love! And that's when things started to change, he started to grow. At first, just a little, a centimeter or two. But when he grew half a meter taller, that's when the public started to worry. At first, they made philosophical jokes, hoping he would come to his senses and start shrinking. But no, he kept growing and growing, until one day he grew so tall that he couldn't even get to work, he couldn't fit through the door. He also stopped going home, what was the point, he couldn't fit into the apartment anyway. Imagine, he could reach the fifth floor with his hand! That's how tall he grew.
Soon the city became too small for him, and not just the city, the sea was only knee-deep for him. And his thoughts became so vast, like the Sun itself! From these thoughts, daylight dawned on Earth!
That's how he would have continued to grow... But he died!
He went to an ordinary job, and after work he returned to his very ordinary small apartment.
And this man had nothing outstanding about him. In general, everything was like everyone else: if things were bad for everyone, then they were bad for him too; if things were good for everyone, then they were good for him too. That's how he lived, simply and unpretentiously. His thoughts were also small, even, and beautiful. His character wasn't quick-tempered, and his soul was generally kind. And everything was fine, he had everything he needed. After all, you don't need much.
Well, then he fell in love! And that's when things started to change, he started to grow. At first, just a little, a centimeter or two. But when he grew half a meter taller, that's when the public started to worry. At first, they made philosophical jokes, hoping he would come to his senses and start shrinking. But no, he kept growing and growing, until one day he grew so tall that he couldn't even get to work, he couldn't fit through the door. He also stopped going home, what was the point, he couldn't fit into the apartment anyway. Imagine, he could reach the fifth floor with his hand! That's how tall he grew.
Soon the city became too small for him, and not just the city, the sea was only knee-deep for him. And his thoughts became so vast, like the Sun itself! From these thoughts, daylight dawned on Earth!
That's how he would have continued to grow... But he died!
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