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i don’t hear myself
when i’m feeling down
when down
i don’t hear you
the white noise of wind
has torn the day open
my eyes are burning
from all the changes
don’t want to remember what happens next
like the scattered glass
like a small cut
someone is laughing
drinking around the corner
in search of the lost Proust
the city is jammed
the space is empty
empty
empty
we are following the steps
easily
easily
we are pinching the nerves
deeply
deeply
we are growing our seeds
easily
easily
we are playing hide-and-seek
with ourselves
motherland's
father's name
solitude again
umka wants a friend
but how is your oracle
under the sails of the torn up sky
the snow-melt kids are laughing of terror
under the heat of the terrified summer
questions are blurring
if you know the answers
maddening evil is at the wheel
under the sails children are born
with Ginzberg’s “Howl”
their mother pulls the trigger
it’s morning
missing the point
life’s standing still
the city is jammed
the space is empty
empty
empty
we are pulling off a job
easily
easily
we are pinching the nerves
deeply
deeply
we are growing our seeds
easily
easily
we are playing hide-and-seek
with ourselves
motherland's
father's name
solitude again
umka wants a friend
but how is your oracle
я не слышу себя
когда мне плохо
кода плохо
я не вижу тебя
белый шум ветра под окном
распечатал новый день
щипит в глазах
от перемен
не хочу вспоминать что потом
россыпью стекол вон
мелким надрезом
кто-то хохочет
и пьет за углом
в поисках утраченного Пруста
в городе пробки
в космосе пусто
пусто
пусто
а мы идем по следу
просто
просто
щипаемся за нервы
густо
густо
засажаем наши грядки
просто
просто
с собой играем в прятки
отчество отечества
одиночество
умка ищет друга
а где твое пророчество
под парусами рваного неба
смеются от страха талые дети
под градусами опостылого лета
стерты вопросы
раз знаешь ответы
за штурвалом ошалелое лихо
под парусами рождаются дети
с “Воплями” Гинзберга
их общая мать жмет на курок
утро
и снова мимо
жизнь стабильна
в городе пробки
в космосе пусто
пусто
пусто
а мы идем по делу
просто
просто
щипаемся за нервы
густо
густо
сажаем наши грядки
просто
просто
с собой играем в прятки
отчество отечества одиночество
умка ищет друга
а где твое пророчество
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