Федул Жадный - Город
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Facades of buildings - unwashed faces
Streets - torn pages
From the textbook of yellow literature
There was no architecture here
A residence permit from the window
Water with aftertaste of cast iron
From birth here are incredulous weather forecasters
City - a huge panopmic

A crowd at a traffic light rushing
And someone from the crowd yells
Quieter there is a child after all
And this is someone like a bear
Human crown
Mother or father is not clear
You look, say so yes
And there is a beard and a beard

Holes of entrances open mouths
You will merge with the walls on the courts
Over time, the faces are erased here
Words who are overwhelming to
In the whole combination of cardboard and steel
The highways are made here
And reducing all this nonsense
The city walks around the city.