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The phone number is lost again
I disappeared forever for friends!
The cat on the street looks me flush
A quarter to two!

I touch the floor with my face
And lose friends forever.
How do you like sometimes on a gondola,
I don’t know where to sit and swim!

By channels and warm streams:
Byzantium, Rome and Tashkent,
But in reality I’m a tear and a drunkard,
There they are called the interventionist.

I’m losing my number here
I'm leaving for them forever!
And just let the floor flush with me
I want to lose and am losing these years