Memento quis sis

< Yulia Mironenko



Vasily Petrovich knows that he - "mother's joy»,
naked babe with ridiculous sticking
forelock pictured in beech frame in the living room,
"Sweetheart" and "miracle Yudo»
grandmothers, giving mouth-tile frontovskogo chocolate,
and finally, it is the Pope, proudly - "Son»
. And most know not what, it was so,
while in the younger group of kindergarten
Natasha, candy-sweet at first sight,
I did not tell him bitingly that he is a fool.
Smearing on bright freckles tears and anger,
Vasily Petrovich suddenly realized that he did not know actually,
who lives in the plump body and smelling honey.
Suddenly, really stupid?
he began to think about it, and away we go.
On the reflecting mirror the individual
it is impossible to say anything, not inventing stories,
and it not at all clear is whether what you see,
the fact that so hard to watch.
Life is strange to say the mouth,
gave him titles and labels,
ugly mug and images,
scrapie truths guide;
runs the "other" with unprecedented agility,
it was necessary for them to run - off nikakova own - if only to "self" learn
. "You're sweet," - whispered in bed
Anya and went to brew strong tea.
A month later, sitting on the same couch,
Larisa bitterly sobbing "villain».
He cried when he parted with Osei,
dying of distemper good, funny dog.
He gleefully splashed week at the cottage,
when divorced for the first time.
He collected observations like spy in
exploration I am trying to create the views of the working map,
but carefully thought-out travel notes
always belonged to the abandoned space.
The Sacrament of the process of socialization
like photographed from space:
the result depends on many factors,
time, place, array, lens, focus - and nothing but the visibility is not
. Probably, someone gave the go-ahead to the sky,
and by the autumn of his life came to a long-awaited peace.
He's sleeping; his dream mixed pigtails Natasha,
Clockwork meowing cats and ants moon.
Vasily Petrovich did not know who he is,
and do not think about it