старательно рефлексирую - сомнительные радости
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Timofey Wayer.

wet through
And I understood the pine pudge
that so little left
Behind the shoulders

Promises
Your cracked lips
Wet Assixes
receipts
Cold dinner
And in the backpack of Tomik Marx -
Dubious joy
but old taxi driver Georgian
says that it is necessary in my eighteen

While we speak him
On an empty bus station
Neon signs in shine showcases
Weakly light
Wet roofs

stop
Hearing

Do not count losses
port wine
Port days now
Pier of sorrows

But we hope stronger
Stan