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Adaptation - Torka

Another wall on my way

Not getting used to it - this is not the first time

And not the first year and not the first grade went to the war

And funny little people played in the cards bought books to the kids bought fairy tales about how they tamed funny rabbits about how they punished fierce wolf cubs about how they chopped a big bear and the meat was enough for the whole, we were not so, we are sick, we’re out of the world, we didn’t eat the world The world turned into glass, the world turned smarter, became smarter and I don’t want to and I would stick out sticky dreams, they did not let go of purulent thoughts did not let go of the soul bloomed and rushed outside the shell of human concepts. I am not a fool, and he is not a goat, but he is generally - he just lies in the ground and we all fucked up guys and we all fucked up guys when we don’t sing when we don’t shout when we just rot and silent when we just might and silently sober up the world The world turned into glass became smarter and I don’t want to stick out and I will stick out to everyone, but let's go on the New Year and let it have fun, the people are going to a round dance, otherwise you can’t, otherwise love is not love war, not a cop, I'm not me, I'm not me, I'm not me Yes, and you don’t remember how, running away to the wild, the carnals torn the ranks, you know if you knew in this body, the crafty Hitler settled, it’s not you, don’t be afraid, it wasn’t you all the Ponaroshka it was a long time ago and did not really sober up the world The world turned into glass, the world became smarter, and I don’t want to go and I would stick out crooked teeth, tear off the fang-you will not be more beautiful in the snow if you die, no one will remember the field-pole of the breeze and a wiper-leap of Yobni so that the overthrows so that the derivatives Brains so that my eyes have come to the fuck and that your wife escapes and you don’t think about anything, all this was once in a dream and let all this not stand shit but is it great trouble is there a great trouble, the world is sobering up the world turned into glass. I got smarter and I do not want and I will stick out spring! Spring has come! Another wall on my way is not to get used to it - this is not the first time and not the first year and not to the first grade, the kid has not returned from the war, the saliva standsed out.

Thaw, fuck your mother!