ВАНТУЗ - Я Н.Л.Л
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I see a person
Which is very sick
He walked against nature
And she was fired
Sitting in a deep pit
He builds skyscrapers
Growing disputes
There are envy and anger
But what wants
This conditional person
What will achieve personally
Having lived your small age
Who am I in this race
Hunter or game
I only find out when I heard
Once to battle cry
Sorry there is no way back
The call is not harmful
They don't hear from the last lav
Who have become ahead
But the lack of truth
I hurt me
Words sound from the heart
I don't play a role
There are reasons for joy
But more topics for sadness
And it seems that forever
I carry this load
As if I was born
Not like the wrong century
I should have been born
Not in a person
And how to say all this
Not creating topics for jokes
Between high -rise buildings
And damn minibuses
I don't like people
Not in a figurative sense
And I don't love myself
I also also
On accurate sciences
In the life of bulimia
Rhymed lines
I walk everywhere
I don't care about work
And you don't need a car
Career ladder
Dangerous and funny
They are climbing
Those who are in this stream
But all this is to the light bulb
On a white ceiling
If not Sveta
You will fall right away
And there is more chances to survive
Those who were in the tail
Call as you want
I'll come anyway
With a tiny telegram
Tell you about trouble
And a small needle
From the ass of a neighbor
That would touch you and
Far from trouble
Mountains change the form
But not laws
Assigning your fee
For a portion of guilt
Money changes the formula
And close the matter
It's easier than
Tint the glass
Nobody saw anything
Nobody knows nothing
And do not care about those
Who is quietly suffering
And I became the most correct
Reading all about it
In this case, words with music
Combining well
Of course it's right
Layouted by tacts
So far, steel birds
Preparing for terrorist attacks
I continue to think
And I continue to blow
But far from that
The whole essence is hidden
Everyone worships together
Murdered raccoon
But there is no growth of spirit
Half a century not on an iot
Like a protein in a wheel
I am also a man
Another book
In the dust of the libraries
Tired of counting the pages
Without attracting a look
And be at least once read
I would be glad
I will understand everything
Of course in the final
I will become pasta
Form in the beginning
Where does childhood go
In which cities
And where is that hedgehog now
And that is his star
What a carcinogene
Now stink of fairy tales
To the new diapers
Lies closing the eyes
There should be life and truth
One large stream
And all from this river
They will take their sip
But what will happen after
Flood on Earth
It doesn’t come to my head
Those who are more funny
I think I know
What kind of harvest
Manna from heaven will not be
Not everyone will see paradise
And those who see it
They will soon see hell
The time is inexorable
Do not turn back
Someone lives on Mars
And someone on the moon
Others are not interesting
What is interesting to me
Another line
And you can turn it off
Thanks for being deigned
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