вышел покурить - чёрное море
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left the wagons, the station,
Birds flew west
Around a lone night
A thunderstorm will illuminate my way
You need to reset the settings
you need to sow from everyone not long
you need to throw back everything old
And today is a new try

Cutting out long plugs,
again the mechanism of the metropolis
I twist it again
Cosmos leads
the stripes are not written to me
I will not cunt at my age,
If the jamb is harmful
The quarters fell asleep
Fuck studying
I turn off the alarm

Legs lead to the sea
There are waves about the pier
Not the one who flies is smart
Need to fall
To feel pain
ashes flying to clothes, I exhale
It’s so easy for me
Lantern, night, street
youth, in the left hand alcohol

The phone is on the soundless,
The past is unlikely to get through to me
Everything that is mine will be mine
without any searches
past the cafes, past the taxi,
past that familiar
Night in the palm of your hand today
If only the matches would not end

Until the gray hair gave the temples
In the glasses of Viskar
Between the ribs does not bake yet
The road creases with a tablecloth
The road of the rake familiar to me,
where, not knowing, they are ready to argue
The path that leads to the sand
to the shore of the Black Sea