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And outside the window all the same people, the same panorama
And thoughts every day, that it is somehow early to change.
Lonely in a city where it's hard to get lost
Where all the acquaintances, but few real.

My best friends are my thoughts tet-a-tet
They will not betray me, we have parity with them.
And it’s so easy when no one presses on the head,
But look around, the truth was written by Darwin.
Wherever I am, I do not take root either there or there.
Am I the soul of companies? All this is slander.
It’s not dry, but like a cracker gnawing at me,
Only the music in the headphones saves you from madness.
I have a microworld in four walls.
Isolated, as if taking the worst places.
Such an ugly me, but this is far from a film.
Sometimes you want to disappear, Copperfield will help.
There are few of those who shake my hand mutually,
The rest will spit in the back, present a rope with soap.
They don’t believe in me, as if I came from a fairy tale.
My path is the lonely road of distant wanderings.