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Wake up ..
__ Wake up in the snow ...

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Years, weeks,
months, days
Passed without looking back
gone along the Way -
Looks directed
angry looks
seriously behind us
Madly seriously.

I felt
on the back like sights
like roses bottles
like roses in the snow -
It’s not for me to judge them,
But I have to defend myself
and stupid bombs
Again, tear.

Tear to pieces
howl at the moon,
Moaning - To the Sun
Aztecs - Au.
And so, from above,
Ja grins at us,
Not Ja - Jah Binks,
And Jah - where is the grass,
dope, ger and f-nya,
the notebook is smiling
pats
"Bro, don't be sour!"

Will close in itself
Gate mongrel:
scum in the sky
The firecrackers buzzed
And in the wet front rooms
Moscow - "no fraud"
you slip again
on thoughts of business.

Veins swell
Arteries splatter
whip emotions
exactly a thousand
Rotting in apartments
to the cries of the homeless
And once a year
under the explosions of the hungry.

Cast in the morning
charging more ..
Just a sip
and he will be eager.
Craving madness
dirty, disgusting;
Heel without masks
and faces without socks.

Screaming in euphoria
and moans busily
ears are swollen
fingers twitch ... \

Wake up in the morning ..