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Patience Limits Opened -
Opens up with a finn gut
Cutting through all everyday life and everyday life,
Exuding good from the veins

I will pour in ditches and plums
To the Baltic cold seas
Gulf suave bastard
I sing songs to anchors.

Make me freak out
Wind blowing off the wing.
I plunged into the mud to my eyebrows:
Opened my eyes, I look ahead.

I blew salt through my nostrils
Wet fog hung -
The demon pleasing was called
In St. Petersburg, a subtle deception.

Contacts will be crossed out,
Closed word valves
I'll leave a little tactless -
Ready to close with a secret.

I no longer want to believe
What can be good for me:
Losses, losses, losses -
If only once I could find someone.

I run across the bridges that are divorced -
Remained completely one-winged,
My immodest whisper will be heard,
I will be distributed, left without strength.

Calling the Admiral's Hairpin:
She wanted me to go
Leave me nameless
Change all colors in the eyes

But I make my way through the mud
North and north hell
No fear, no kind, no connection.
Accept me, Petrograd!

I run, avoid, desperate
I'm hiding from myself again
I take myself with me
Splitting thoughts into atoms ...
02/21/2018