Nicholas Vologzhanin, "verse", "I-like everyone else" .1970 PM
I like all the usual death And besides, stained canvases, not like me And the angels in heaven is my judge-ordinary fires. And today I'm so tired, what with my bad take, Bay in the face every flaccid, approach any. Lyad. So why should I talk about something human flesh, blue and blue. All of us are working as eternal in small, medium and large.
Последний раз редактировалось spigo; 29.04.2010 в 01:36.
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