Please,take me to the place where everything can be divided.
I meant not a Maths class.
Please,take me to the place where everything can be shared.
I mean not a students' rented flat.
Please,take me to the place where I will no longer be alone.
I mean not a club.
Please,take me to the place where there are a lot of interesting people for me.
I mean not Philological Department of my university.
I mean not this universe.
Just take me to the place where I didn't understand all these things and where I never felt IT.
I know it doesn't exist.
Don't scream it,don't say it,don't whisper it.
Just shut up and drive me home.
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