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I do not want anything , Zsuzsa
I like the dried puddle
and in my heart completely empty
and cold

and factory smoke a pipe
and you kiss me on the lips
and promised to rain from the south
but where are they?

ah-ah- ahhh - ah-ah- ah-ah- ahhh -a- aa -ah- ah-ah- aah

drunk again today evening
but , I think , a little easier
and even stars burn brighter
romance

we dissolve each other , Zsuzsa
as an acid or worse
and we have to bear this pain together
glass

...

and all float on the river barge
they are much older than me
but still every priplyvёt
somewhere