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each Drugova fiefdoms - with rivers and forests
valleys hill runways
let's be without tourists but only themselves.
if we let dissolved buried
binoklevoy in the mist.
each Drugova ships.
rush forward with a squeal large dogs
coalesce doors latitudes addresses
rub noses
ropes
sails.
I'll dusky lips when weak
kiss you lightly on the forehead gorizontik
between the skin and hair.
in some of the tiniest cabins
I will put things day by day comfort
and we will hear that scurry chaechek
along the deck and sirens that sing of the waters.
to wind whipped us bangs and tore flags
you will lead and I take the helm
and on shore to salute and a carnival.
to take something gross something - to board
to us for more than twenty would not give
salt and eats his hands up as much meat.
that the profile in the blue and heading south-south
so if one by one - that all skiff
to two FOREVER Yang Jung agile
and every badass demon mischievous child heaven
on the neck tooth
shark but can not
and every lover angry young dunce.
a telescope dotted barely -
Drugova each island.
and God will be old boatswain storm seas
tanned cast in the headdresses of the anchors
eloquently silent as Bill Murray
arranged as a hero.
we will delight him such a game
kityat dolphins or somewhere near the stern.
and besides water and darkness no other prison.
and no pronouns other than "we."
and holds a silver filling in laughter
rainy Moscow - every so good
tire moor sit down to the edge rib
and let us pull September as dark rum
and quietly to warm gut.
and lunya hand touched us strict -
each Drugova shore.
and the evening will be peppered soup kharcho.
such that in the eyelashes poignantly and passionately.
boatswain and gently knocks you on the shoulder:
- See you soon brother free. come back rich.
and the breeze in the mane will walk playful.
and tomorrow will be waiting for us distant reef
which we proporet belly and put the
the surrounding turquoise us. As the sun sets.