Cергей Сидоров - нашему другу Крису
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Newspapers instead of wallpaper
People read from the walls
That the nostrils can become wider
If you breathe freely
What if you spread your knees,
Contact will be better
Who did not stay in bed -
You can immediately throw

The store sells obesity
Pharmacies pour acid
Tram horses are invisible
Corpses are put on the road
Markets have grown on corpses
Sales of wrinkled persons
Wet roofs bent
In the likeness of round eyelashes

Disasters shake skyscrapers
So shakes under the wind bamboo
My body walks without a brain
Your body goes without hands

Someone pulled on thin threads
We take the whole load on ourselves
When the sun rose at the zenith
We find an overnight stay in the dark

On the beach of forgotten visions
A man sits
He is a beggar, but his heart was sung
A river river
When the river was walking
Began to scream that there is strength
He was always a pagan in his soul
And he brought gifts to the moon

We will leave for him to the ends of the world
We will go to the northern circle
Here the stars play hide and seek
And they will not find us anymore
They will not find us and are not looking
On frozen earth after a century
Warming of snow crystals,
A living person wakes up