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grandmother, in this world all sales
grandmother, make people beautiful!
but not the point, no one knows ...
they solve all and to each his own

I live not much, but enough for me
I do not complain do not complain father mother
I believe in them and their whole life treasure
every time I come home, while

I have a warm breakfast, lunch and dinner
but I'm sorry mom, now do not have time
you do not wait for me, I was doing ...
with the words, shut the door and quietly left

I was going to go to his friend,
but never reached his door,
pounced on me from behind
and started to kick in the head in the stomach

I woke up in a pool of blood
frightened, thinking bad dream
everything hurts and what is in the breasts colitis
jacket to cut out the blood climbs

in the eyes of quiet dark, near silhouettes of people
in the distance could be heard flashers, ambulance near
I feel ridiculous and painful,
in his pocket was only weaving

I felt like I was in what is gone
but anything I could not
all on the conscience of the people, sorry mom and dad
you did not wait for her son, who went in peace.