I’m play on a burning field and I become drunk.
You don't catch me on flight to gain.
Over and over again.
Alive rust between your palms.
Forget and to decay.
That there was no border will be erased only with my name.
Dried seed is thrown out - and whether still alive?
In a personal prison, there among dusty and broken dolls.
Without words and gestures barricade.
Lie!!!.
I listen to something... Somewhere.

The time does not exist
It is dissolved in me,
Let's leave and we shall play.

On a cross-road without a choice. and I become drunk.
Division of ideas from loud noise. Over and over again.
Grey growth in some lines. Forget to decay.
Cost of movement and desire.
Something is carried by past.
And whether still alive?
And touches by the presence.
Till a knee in a dead.
I arise and I chew time. Yes!
Everything, that the feeling… Mine.

The time does not exist
It is dissolved in me,
Let's leave and we shall play.

We shall play.

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