DIMpanfilow - Художник
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You are also an artist, look
What paintings do you write!
Shades give birth to languor in your eyes
From under the eyelashes are unnaturally long.
You are impregnating lipsticks.
With blush, you densely cover the cheeks.
And you know, if there are gods in the world
They are extremely cruel.
No, not the fleeting beauty,
Rather, the lack of meaning in it.
So throw your paintings into the fire!
Fill them down bottomless!
Who needs paints, to whom,
When is their content is a deception?
I often admire the abyss
But I don't look there.