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There could be a wonderful text with a bunch of expressive comparisons, about how your hair and spring Garomones in a dull sunset,

But after thinking a little, I realized that you will not even hear it or read it, so I will be a filter that does not let them here.

If in a simple stream of events: drunken nights, elevators, uninvited neighbors, smoke curtains, post-rolling walks, the realization of everything that I saw in porn in my parental bed.

The latter is multiple, then cold, in you and on the street, still fetish porn with role -playing games, then again the neighbors of elevated elevators and porn again, only we are drunk in different nights.

You still should not feel a single emotion and it’s good that everything remains so.

It’s good that we, like leaves with trees in the fall, slowly, with unwillingness, but broke up.

sorry!

and just go into the sheets

like Jesus in faith

to the cross;

approximately

Thoughts also leave

Under the foolish

powder in the porch of the sunk;

Always vaguely

I remember

Our world pops up

Beautiful and cloud,

But there is no sun

Even in the summer,

Like the soul is summer

And in the soul - defects,

Your love is a sect;

Someone

Destroy everything again

relationships objects;

Where to go?

Where is the passion?

The question is gloomy:

that there is a semblance

The climax of happiness?

Yes, we are fallen leaves on dirty soil, with most of the elements of the Mendeleev table. Happiness in pleasure. Mine:

Snickers Baton, two twixinki, coke and bounty, chocolate ice cream, heroin and marmalade Haribo.