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So it goes...
I remained and emptiness,
not ringing keys,
not a knock of the castle, there were dreams ...
only the rhymes of spring,
plant and reduce my bridges ....
Such things ..... spring comes,
the summer ends, again winter ...
on the old guitar broke a string,
but the windmills are melting cold ...
Such cases .... And no cigarettes ....
to a new verse, to a new life,
on a new sun, there is not enough mind ...
to a new sky, there is not enough canvas ...
Such things ... there is only half a liter,
cold water, a troubled sleep ....
there is only a wall ... beyond which there is a window,
behind which is dark, beyond which there is emptiness ...
Such things ... the moon disappeared in the sky,
in the clouds, and under the fog,
and over the sky, dope that comes from the doorpost ....
on prick-holes veins, on twisting brains ...
Such things ... love died ....
there were only thoughts, there was a head,
and drop by drop from the tap water
and a flash behind a flash in the sky of a goat
Such cases ... Such cases ....