Author of quotes: Vladimir Shemshuchenko
Jan. The baptism. Evening Bel.
Frost - a lot. Snow - a little.
A woodpecker all came -
A spell on a piece of bacon.
The left side... The right side...
Tuk-tuk... tat-Tat... Trough... IVA...
Wicked round eye...
Ordinary... But so beautiful!
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MegaMozg 30-08-2018 / 10:02
It is pointless to rake up the past -
While I was in a better fate sought
The twentieth century lopped off poldushi
And a third of the country where I was born.
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MegaMozg 30-08-2018 / 09:02
Long steel PM
And purple snow
The moon, as signs of the highest standard,
Drops drops of silver.
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MegaMozg 30-08-2018 / 08:02
You took the freedom as a dog from the host bone.
Going West is losing face in the East...
Since then, my heart corrodes resentment and anger.
I will be judged only for what I write these lines.
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MegaMozg 30-08-2018 / 07:02
The mingled farce:
Presenters poseur,
Confused, laughers-maniacs
Filled the entire screen.
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MegaMozg 30-08-2018 / 05:03
Frozen birch and plaintive in the window knock
Ringing on the asphalt grow icy mushrooms.
Well, tell me about it - between life and death swing
On a broken line of life under the gaze of fate.
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MegaMozg 30-08-2018 / 05:02
I all the verses uttered,
Neglecting a set of strict rules,
Not gilded line, not silvered,
And hardly got to respect yourself
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MegaMozg 30-08-2018 / 04:02
Rethinking life.
Alter line.
When bawl false prophets.
The poet, silence speaks.
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MegaMozg 30-08-2018 / 03:22
Now spit on everything and leave without looking back,
And the life that was always left for later,
She'd drink, I'll clean notebook
To write very simply about a very simple.
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MegaMozg 30-08-2018 / 03:21
Spends half his life asleep. Stunned by the result.
Seriously contend for idle guests.
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MegaMozg 30-08-2018 / 03:19
Do not look into the abyss, the poet
Earthly life is just a moment.
Tell me how it blooms forget-me-not,
The sky has absorbed the color.
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MegaMozg 30-08-2018 / 02:04
And broom they not bloom
And our look - blooms...
Darling, I'm an idiot -
Europe the poems do not read!
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MegaMozg 30-08-2018 / 02:03
Golden words pilfered nor thieves,
Backfired us endless our complacency.
Haste over the eyelid and into the souls are not their own,
To date, exchange - humanity.
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MegaMozg 30-08-2018 / 02:02
I'm tired. I never catch this snow.
Substitute hand - he jokingly from me flies.
Until now it sounds demeaning - people
In comparison with him and the lantern rises to the skies.
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MegaMozg 30-08-2018 / 01:07
Crumbled life cart.
And lips predsmertnoe reduced.
And then out of the word snow
The line was born, unfortunately.
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MegaMozg 30-08-2018 / 01:06
