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ambiguous

time to collect puzzles

do not think, of course, that you are lonely * -
you have a family and have an office
where is the boss and all this is a silent movie
or again a pure story,
where you shouldn’t leave any traces at all
il will remain wet
from you. don’t get to know you better
what a despot can bring to you
in the form of power. understand, clockwork orange
they don’t need here, like a philosopher.
if you do not agree - hang in the loop,
staying with a hung nose.

in your bathroom double smeared with paste *
tie a hopeless tie
getting rid of a complex mental war
loving his lower caste.
you are one, and you do not forget that you are with him -
just a miserable bunch of details
watakata, youths whose possessions are tight,
whose talent hopes were fed.
and understand that near shark fraud
there is no place for faceless plankton.
boldly relish your burden of insignificance
il get acquainted with the malicious stream ... -
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- so what? -
the system will destroy you
a tie will tie you a Colombian,
if unhappy
from the masses, from the influence of power -
prove to be suicide.

here
Joseph's method
for all philosophers
so don’t leave the office,

or offspring
see pissed.
you are left alone.

after
a place under the sun
will be wet
(no matter how ridiculous it sounds)
strings of fate
disappear from the coil of emotions -
here
hard impeachment

and
with a stone face
sting jellyfish
eating up attempts to go out into the light
from the bottom.

take a look
they won’t even put you candles
and a hand will throw away the line of life.

and while you and a miserable flock of colleagues / cripples -
only details in the big mechanism,
that under power bend over, shut up a little kid.

exist
but don't move
to life.