Dza-Dze - Сосед
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So a neighbor, young man, poet
Thirty -three years old, now it is not with us
Tight on the window of the muddy packet
This is light (this is light)
The only light in the room

So a neighbor, young man, poet
Thirty -three years old, now it is not with us
Lonely ray of dust through the whole room
This is light (this is light)
The only light in the room

New tenants - thought first
Usually housewarming, repair
But the left wall was silent
There is one there
Did not get any things or furniture
Cut the phone call
Fun in time
Strange in the morning leaves
Comes in the late evening
Climbing the stairs
Something whispers forever
The gaze is tired, looks wisely smoothly
I understand my neighbor poet, funny
Even more funny that the new neighbor is not sleeping
He does not sleep at all
Constantly smokes, writes something
He says with himself, I heard the out of my ear
A neighbor’s coughing terribly, breathes deeply
Sutra came out:
Hi I'm your neighbor
In response: I don't care who you are, anyway
I will say only one thing:
Your name is given to you
It was easier to call to eat in childhood
And take care of the flower as you take care of the root
It hurts when
Choose the way but remember
Death is far from the worst
What can happen
This will have to come to terms with this
All the same here or there
His appearance scared me:
The gaze overgrown with capillaries
The half -closed eyelids hid
Obviously not shaved for a week
Obviously not a week eugosha - goblin
This is the first thing that comes to mind

So a neighbor, young man, poet
Thirty -three years old, now it is not with us
Tight on the window of the muddy packet
This is light (this is light)
The only light in the room

So a neighbor, young man, poet
Thirty -three years old, now it is not with us
Lonely ray of dust through the whole room
This is light (this is light)
The only light in the room

Gaze overgrown with capillaries now and I have
The left wall does not give sleep
The fifth day is my neighbor
Scratching the wall on the other side
He is already pale
And rush every day
In the morning, once met the eyes of the mucous
Half -dead semi -sunny in the rays of light
You forgive me a guy
If there is no sleep
He spoke was sick
And that (!) Live this week
Come in a neighbor, do not stand at the threshold
Everything is angry and strictly terribly
A neighbor in a den
Tight on the window of the muddy packet
This is light (this is light)
The only light in the room
And then I understood the reason for that grinding
On the wall the manuscript is neatly carved
The entire wall from the ceiling to the floor is written
Now for a long time with poetry and prose pierced the stone
That day I saw him last time
I said I left the world
And you leave
Who believes that death is just a finish
In his life there is no more meaning than in the word pelvis
The wire crossed by the village (!)
The neighbor is dead
Now the words are all under the wallpaper of new residents
His soul in the wall
And late in the evening the wall whispers to me:
Think about the eternal

So a neighbor, young man, poet
Thirty -three years old, now it is not with us
Tight on the window of the muddy packet
This is light (this is light)
The only light in the room

So a neighbor, young man, poet
Thirty -three years old, now it is not with us
Lonely ray of dust through the whole room
This is light (this is light)
The only light in the room

So a neighbor, young man, poet
Thirty -three years old, now it is not with us
Tight on the window of the muddy packet
This is light (this is light)
The only light in the room

So a neighbor, young man, poet
Thirty -three years old, now it is not with us
Lonely ray of dust through the whole room
This is light (this is light)
The only light in the room