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Do you know how many people disappear in summer evenings?
Do you know how you can get lost in the city, in your room or in yourself?
When you leave your weakness in February,
But spring died
And you can’t hear the seagulls
The tea from which the head was spinning
You can not hear the waves beat about the cliffs
Oh your inner world, but this is not enough
Bowing about the lanterns of the city
It is so dark here
And they laugh, answering "not mine"
Strong hands hold hands
Night in anticipation
Did you know that in heaven there are also market relations and lack of financing?

Energotyls intensively hung up with shotgun wood
And I will intensely fuck my head with poems
And the pipes burned
The head was split
The tongue was braided-
Syndromes of the disease "you"
The doctors did not have time
And there is so much unspeakable left in me
So much remained in the past:
Happy moments
Favorite Play List
And three letters
Underfent and unprotected
Undercover, empty dreams,
Lack of you.
And I quietly down the wall down
When you run out onto the landing, you run out of yourself so as not to hear this silence so that it does not pull back
By hair
There used to be lines for you and about us
And now only about you
And, believe me, there is a very big difference here

In the kitchen radio broadcasts that today I will not be cured yet
The bitter, deep gaze of the sky cannot speak, but I will understand and will learn
Stories about the painful lips burst from someone's soft lips,
About the left "let"
And I still read what is already by heart

Tuesdays are not mine. And not the days at all
Let's arrange a fire for everyone
Unnecessary things
Under Spleen, come on
Rot your line, rot
Fire took away all unnecessary people
And I freed me from these chains

Everything is different

That's why

Dedicated ..
Walls that are saturated with the future
People who wear your name
Photographs where together, which is exciting
You. Real. When you are without makeup
Spring, massively pouring illness. Love is called
January that he left the trace
Pairs that hug on the roofs
To everyone who is clean and wants to again, but no

And we still hope that they will understand us
That someone will accept us
Someone will get out of this pool
Please talk about the simplest
Explain all this insignificance "from and to"
About the eyes that they haunt
About the hands that are not forgotten on the cheeks
All this is the pain of the cutting foundation
Like .. the cry of the soul, but it remains on the lips

And, in the end, I reached the moment when about you with a smile
Until April on foot and morning runs
All the pain has long been exceeded "too"
And I became strong and bold, or just from the second month I was gone

February, March, April,
That is: a point of a fifth
And for me this is a new start, after a n-nth weeks
This habit is to love everything old, all of yours and our
And I'm not one of those who enter the open door
Not one of those who are the girls-plugs
They all dream of Barbie's house
About pink Bentley
And about a dress with bows

New curtains on the windows help
And a new heart castle
I was written out so spring
And you, I remember, recorded my voice on the recorder
And most importantly, everything is natural
I turned over each page and start to write again
You have eviction and fun
I'll tell you how to dream, but you all do not give a damn
Because you have not understood all my essence
One of this that without it is really bad

Let's talk about the sea and the sun
Although in my head only 12, 26 and meetings
And something is in the heart
Lighting candles, you can’t cure it in any words