Энвэ Калямаля Кокурин - 1751. ВЫЦВЕТАТЬ
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1751. Fuck
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Learned to read and write
But I don't write, I don't read
I am lying asleep with grass
Dry, pale

I merge with the landscape,
I am transparent,
Almost not noticeable
Not at all to see.

I don't want to bloom somehow
Nothing depends on the desires
Until you mowed, you stretch
And cut - you lie and dry

Still young - green
Both blue and red and pink
Ogi
And you will grow old - grayish

And so seven times a day:
Waves and stripes
Moles and potholes.
Calmer - fading.
12/17/2011