НОМ — Верлибры lyrics

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I lived on, surrounded by a box of logs
And used space steps quietly
Ile just lay in a state of dreamy,
Pretty close to.
Was a stranger to my microclimate of the wind,
Candle from fat to me the sun
In the light of which drew on the floor, I Flawed images of dying thoughts.
I should have gone, gone would be untraceable,
In the moss and dust disappeared b one day,
But someone was preparing the fate of my other
Out of the blue suddenly sending.
Through thick walls I have seen the trees,
Strolling around somewhere to the left, the
They relied on the ground roots,
No other effort holding vertically.
The sign it — I decided lazily,
The realities of the world calls for lifting.
Immediately felt Alice force
And a thirst for great deeds smelled.
And the walls trembled, crumbled lime,
My tabernacle collapsed with a groan…
And, for large shovel under his arm,
I rushed into the distance on the hill slopes of the green..