Monologue Razrushennыh
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said of ivy obovyu tvoy hands and head
going to the crown and the creator of you and your dog
torture me
said, and it was so
and I talked, and now say that I
from other roots, and the darkness did not grief and Gray
said so, where is my body?
my body is looking for a father
I am a father standing on the porch
I am a father looking at the fire
not my name
I can no longer look on fire
there is no name of my
said I will disconnect your throat with a knife
going Misericordia
blood of your blood will go out alone and will be a
throat your dumb
it does not have my name
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I leaped like a couple of
I leaped like a bad vine
my shadow looks like a dog
and I told him how her father
said and now I say
Say
and he is hiding like a little boy
and quieter mouse is even higher:
«she does not find me and I'll be looking
blende
I'll be canning jar
it I distinguish
I hid in silence »
" book. " Sergei Chegra
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