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memory for you will not return more than
by instagramu perhaps remember
parabolic hyperboloid
in the songs of the poets with the tabloids Station
photo on the memory in five copies
one for all directions
morning in comfort, but in tea and herbs
faced with the pieces of the planets.

I slept for aspiring Parterre
photos in envelopes spit in the morning
tetra faces inside the dodecahedron
pinched nerves in the fingers, we strings
night in the subway without a ticket, usually
I was in the inner world
let not one, but it was so crowded
after the twelfth adopted lira.
call inside and carrying the same picture
if I forget who I was, and is,
I remember the HR as the trailer
only used to this stuff but would not sit down.
He became a visitor local brothels,
different sects on the quality of Jehovah,
drunk asleep in the midnight Subway
paint on the walls written in the Synagogue.
 
photo on the memory in the sideboard in the framework of
or on a flash drive in psevdoayfona
moldy old fell silent for wallpaper
or in a closet in pylivshihsya banks.
benches in parks and pairs of drowning
and two pair for each picture.
Just inside the tear nostalgia
something I feel bad for a sad note.
once punched a tear, I remember
We sleep with friends and roam the night and day
Only empty feed fences
and evanesens with older drives.
vynem records and photos remind
about the old tracks from Smokey and caste
Remember, wandered on the field night
Crippen weaving in the famous fairy tales?
made, one, from the archives of the books
Where can I read about the Gauss, Tesla
and the guitar that played near the bonfire
ehoprokurennyh, bitch, porches
and on the balconies did not sleep at night
All talked about the meaning and god
it's like a return
to old forgotten photo roads.