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To live with me is not the field to go through one motive next to me, but it's never boring with me.

That is warm, it is terribly cold, I pray to God, I do not know about condyles with Woland, with whom I am even better.

Live with me - not the field to go, you are for me - only one of my paintings, but I do not draw them on request.

Brushes, paints are scattered in the rooms, whisper is affectionate - when it is, about whom it? In the morning, in the afternoon, at night - I do not figure out.

To live with me is not the field to go, then I am a king, then the last of the cattle, but not from the weather it depends.

I do not have what it is more useful and I love to walk along the blade, and I hate to be captured by letters and numbers.

To live with me is not the field to go, I do not change the novel on a short verse and I never managed to prose.

And my mother always says, that ink is sometimes turning into a black poison, it means that I drank their deadly dose for a long time.

So, from the backyard, it's time for me in purgatory, well, and what for him is not very important.

After all, in the history of the Earth, Jerusalem knows, the righteous was born only once.

To live with me is not the field to go, but I have passed two thirds of the whole path, but what remains sure is not worse.

So be with me all I let the eyelid, while in my eyes will not go out the light and be with me always, because I need it (2r)

You always with me, because I need it,

You are always with me, because I need it, because I need it, because I need it,

After all, I need it, because I need it, because I need it.