at the bottom
outgoing generation
monologues
too far
burnt sailors
in white socks
at the bottom
and where is it - "at the bottom"?
? it's in a cold country house
where i take selfies
whit a youngster
outgoing generation
we leave like holding each other
so much easier
like we weigh lighter
monologues
I patiently listened to your monologue from Dos
you tried to prove that in the besieged St. Petersburg
you can write poetry
too far
I went too far /BG
there is a whole history and even philosophy ...
But reality intervenes
I said I wouldn't come! /BG
burnt sailors
red-pink shoulders...
burnt sailors groan:
little sister...
in white socks
if you believed me -
freedom is ineffective!
it need beautiful girles in white socks...
At the bottom
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