Author of quotes: Igor Lazunin. Page 2

Easily,
Looking forward to even
I'll go where
The string I specify.

Autumn cloudy color.
The leaves rustle nimble.
Behind the bars of the skeleton
Suffocating soul.

Forgotten everything that came before you.
But, it seems to me that it should be:
Catch the rough whisper of October.
Suicide notes of falling leaves.
But at night beats me up shaking,
Not save the wine the armor.
Where life take when you leave?
Who am I to echo?

Autumn wants to come out from the soul.
I'm trying to sharpen pencils
So delicate was the drawing experience
As inaudible ringing of a drop shadow.

Any pain will humble and smeru,
And wounds (what is terrible is not death)
Cherished word zalizhet.

Only then I'm worth something,
When I line in stanza ranks -
So you put a brick brick.

Only for use for the benefit of
Through convolutions tight coil
Distilled verbal Braga,
Strong right now in the clean copy.
Stihotvorenie goes without a hitch,
If in the morning, giving the resignation cases
The whole day cuddling with Notepad
Crawl. nachinalsya in the trash.

That day and the troubles did not eat,
As Leopold pedaling,
Leaving sorrows behind.

Went out on the road,
Right, left - Dachi.
Soul again nurse
Stuffy anxiety.
Hat of the sun - about
The anticipation of light.
Where was the summer -
Autumn is located.

You tell me, like eve for Adam,
I'm sure someone will come out sideways.
You embodied is
Sin, temptation and Vice.
Your hussy captive,
I shadow dragging through the puddles.
But I am happy like a child
What I though something needed.

Painful clowning
Laughing even gone.
It is through the Park colonnade
Left, treason is not forgiven.
And he's on the bench, lay ballast,
It was the interwoven stories.
And for a long time under the moon bony
Looked at a house where to live.

And life me fed for slaughter.
And I was friends with the drunk destiny
Which about much questioned
Me when I was nothing to brag about.

I always knew that somewhere you live.
And this rain was rain,
And unfree actions force
Pushing you towards me.
Under the arch we ran into forever.
Whispered nonsense running water

I was even a bit disappointed
That dazzled from the earth's test
The woman's wet shoulder,
Keep me under arrest.