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And I wondered all day what exploded hooks
What hole in the cage ? At home, I realized -taki
We boarded walls night sitting on his haunches
Eyes were blind , but now they see
As these roads hip that has woven a web of
Patterns in her trembling breaths get cool
And second rows of them heartbeats
Look bitch you broke up in flight
Silent rush, black dome over the steppe
Another minute - a coil of rope slapped in the ear
On the belly of the boat oars in the oarlocks sat tight
It's time for the prodigal where drunk and crowded
Way through dances, shrill Svara
Round dances circles screaming in a drunken stupor
Through animal drunken revelry screaming and stench
Through the crowds - bad wild herd
Sparkle for a moment of rotten shower
After all, you're always in a fire burned brighter than all
Even if your voice , wave of the hand , knees
In response flash glare, silhouettes , shadows

Hurry, wheezing breath
With a captive in his arms , with her drunken abuse
With her elbows bound behind knee
Ties and bitter captivity
It runs from the shore , where the river
Could protect them for sure
Rebuke from passersby on the way
Alarmed cries loudly , Let
So he set sail , she fights desperately
On the side of the boat shoulders
Mouth in a rush emetic growl
Tends to head over the smooth surface , sparing the new dress
Came to herself , lay down And let's again : Leave me , come on
The city dressed ladies climb into the crowd solid
And you all : Well them, grabbed his sister home
There's already one blush shines all
Well, why are you with me to babysit with drunkard
Already have strangled , drowned , with no difference
In this wilderness of people like me
Noticed his eyes filled later
I heard his speech drunk with hiccups
Then sleepily hoarsely " Barynya " delayed
Ceased, snikla , fell asleep in mid-sentence
And he was just happy to spend themselves , for the sake of
so watch it in a smart dress
Since childhood friend, soon with a shudder and languid
Closely lie near home

Deafening silence quiet slough
Blinding beauty thundercloud
From the backwoods to the big city lights
Fun here and pulls portage
Deafening silence quiet slough
Blinding beauty thundercloud
Hide the me like a noose for the collar
Those hands that will lead to his native lair