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< Anatoly Golubovskii



I was sitting, it was
As a sign of consent nodded
But he nodded inattentively
Because the thought forms
Skirting the edge of the platform
Slugger once beat

I stood, she sat
Through me fixedly staring
And I could not believe
Everything went, the eyes of snow
Tornado in the shower, on the pole with a running
Head to the edge of the table

We lay. Body to body
By adding tons of words dealing
And afraid to scare
Fragile-illusory happiness
-It's me.
-Of course. Hello
Exhalation. Breathe
Forgive
-Forget