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I read Louis Ferdinand Selina again
I nourish the evil of the Bedouin gangs
Again wandering sorry I need to leave you
But education promises to be a herd of a loved one

The sky with a sheepskin will seem to us
And life that I powered in quality
Not richer than sleep, but so far honest
My position will not let me breed
The mold that in people in the depths sits in the depths
But there is no way among them to find your place for me
What brides are not relations with the world cracked
Position in appearance is not distinguished by the lines on the neck from heaven to me
But in a knot of narrowing - since childhood I
I hope this version of the test
Masks - Mulyazhi infuriates your festival
And only flying into the unknown
I hope to meet in blue with you
Leaving the cross and pain on the ground

How did I get here?
I was thrown in space in the past
Find a supporting point
Understand what kind of path they are,
You are all unhappy with your friend, keep your nose in the wind,
But there is a stench like a fat corpse at the drain pipes

Fragments obtained in self -digging,
Disassembly conflicts copied
With squabbles screams in swearing battles
In the spring we have been forgotten in piercing companies

And in the summer chill and apathy
Hunger strike, nutritious
There are not enough substances
These places of inhabitants
Would be a cramped aquarium
Where is the whole life between the grilles
And I have a trip to the edge
And gently so drove into a dream
Where snow hills
Decorated from the windows of the world
And not scum and slush
The bias I was rude to everyone in the face
Their holiness at five hundred cadilla
And what did you sow inside? salt of the earth?
Runned ashes and sand alone

A message came to the mail
They do not need a job at all
This dries the verdict
Announcing death on credit
I turned my lifestyle into punk
I earned pancreatitis
Previously sailed in these latitudes as lamantine
And Latin was shortened click in the flame diva
But it became so negligent
Even the snow holds darkness locked up

And, alas, laughter to eliminate
From above, go, predetermined
Turning us into a sieve
What is a life tone?
While the dawn licks the windows
Scarecrow streaming is gaining speed
I was carried to the abyss
And somewhere north
Stars are scattered light
Would drown them in their glory
But how each of their ray breaks on the ground

Smoke will amaze all the lungs again
And as if a parasite is universe
To the universe, where all lonely
In gray days like gray wolves
I am fun, but still remembered
That on earth so much ticks are hollowed
And as collectors not for long
Will time to say the debt

And I would have everything in the trunk and throw my brother from a break
I would forget everything glad behind the void in front of the knockout
And the latter expected it to your condemnations
Initially guarded me, but so that the towers were buzzing
I arranged this whole circus was looking for answers in the terrible disputes
The wrong ideas that the heads are more likely to help to get out of pitch darkness.
And in September, other garlands of mountain ash will be seen
And I will go with the book by Louis Ferdinand Selina