В.Маяковский - Бродвей
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Asphalt - Glass.
I go and link.
Forests and Tresting -
Scroll.
To the north
from South
go avenue
to west from the east -
Street.
And between -
(Where to make their builder!) -
Houses
Impossible length.

Alone at home
length to stars
other -
Length to the moon.
Yankee
soles Schrelpoli.
lazy:
simple
and courier elevator.
At 7:00
Human tide
At 17 o'clock
- Ot.
Crossed mechanics
ringing and gam
And people are frozen
chew chingam
To throw:
"MEK MEY?"
Mother
breast
Child gave.
Child
with drops of nose,
Sucks
as if
not breasts and dollar -
busy
Serious
business.
The work is over.
Body Obewy
in solid
Electric wind.
Want under the ground -
Take convey,
On sky -
take an elevteer.
Wagons
rout
and smoke under growth
And in the heels
Domyah
rubbed
And summarize
tail
to the Brooklyn Bridge,
And hidden
in Nora
near Hudson.
Dazzled you
You worried.
But,
like drum fraction
From darkness
By tempes:
"Maxwell coffee
Gud.
TU DI LAST DROP ".
And lamps
How to become
dig up
Well, I will share you -
Planetically!
Left look -
Mother mother!
Right
Mother my mommy!
There is something to look at the Moscow Brother.
And for a day
At the end will not reach.
This is New York.
This is Broadway.
Gau Du Yu Du!
I am delighted
from New York City.
But
Capchonka
Do not cherish with temple.
From Soviet
Own pride:
on bourgeois
We look down.