унесите все это - не болел
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I have not been sick since last year
did not spit into the air with pieces of throat,
I did not lie in bed
Like on a mortal bed
Measuring the standard of living with the number of honey spoons.
The most difficult thing in this position is
remain morally healthy.
Do not think about the universe
And about
What is on the street
From cacti fields.
Going out,
It is impossible not to prick.
I am already pierced by everyday life
I stand at the well
It is completely filled with wine
I want to drink.
But instead, I use tea,
powders and tablets,
I am reflected in the monitor
I plunge into cinema.
On the screen all the feelings of these
seem so distinct
And in life everyone has already died.

Viruses die from instability,
When you blow my nose -
lied to epithelial cells,
And for people it is not easy to lose wi-fay,
Do I need to get dilapidated at all
Do I need to do something?
Do I need to get up to work
Do I need to worry for any reason
ask yourself "who you are" every day,
choose that wire
By which I will treat my beloved hands.
Do I need to think about
that the sky is a magnifier
Under which space is watching us.
Why is it so sad?

I am falling asleep
And I'm afraid not to wake up.
Be able to love reality -
Become a real art
In the arms of total cynicism.
Listen to how the heart works -
"world",
empty,
"world",
empty ...