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01
Когда пишу от руки - буквы
Когда пишу от руки - буквы нарезают рвы. Я задыхаюсь в смыслах - они, как белуги, переливают свои голоса в зазубренные…
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02
Google, build a road
Google, build a road to the living, forgotten God. And it answers — Four Oh Four: a ban on dreaming of the marvellous,…
MMXXVI
03
Red, like a brand in memory, —
Red, like a brand in memory, — Shameful, but bright. White wants to be left alone. Black grabs tight, flooding every th…
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04
The trees stood in a queue —
The trees stood in a queue — to drop their leaves — obediently to freeze in the autumn, to stop grabbing air — To halt.…
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05
Silence — is also a text. Keeping quiet
Silence — is also a text. Keeping quiet jams the syntax of the yell. Years went by — there was no way out of this way i…
MMXXV
06
There logic Smashes Against some kind of
There logic Smashes Against some kind of Subcutaneous chemistry — She read All my poems — can you imagine? — And blocke…
MMXXV
07
I today am writing
I today am writing only to you The Most Important Lines… And you look at them, thinking to yourself, The fuck for?.. to…
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08
And what do you even need this truth for? Better to take
And what do you even need this truth for? Better to take a bare wire in your teeth, on a tongue made of words put up lo…
MMXXV
09
I stopped writing: as if, I hadn't existed
I stopped writing: as if, I hadn't existed not yesterday, not today. And it went empty between the window and the chair…
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10
Around you I can't eat, the bite won't go down my throat. It turns me inside out.
Around you I can't eat, the bite won't go down my throat. It turns me inside out. Take the whiskey for yourself, and fo…
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11
You will be hated by the living,
You will be hated by the living, who lived alongside you, and walked on past. And those who died – for no reason or for…
MMXXIV
12
A crooked lane by the Louvre. Summer in Paris.
A crooked lane by the Louvre. Summer in Paris. Behind an old moped shamelessly crawls a dirty lorry. In the cab Nirvana…
MMXXIV
13
The Professor. That's what they called him – A White Suit,
The Professor. That's what they called him – A White Suit, A cheerful temper: Beer in the morning Evening – cognac. On…
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14
In white blossom the birches opened out. You thought,
In white blossom the birches opened out. You thought, that it would be stylish, to smear across this bark with rock sal…
MMXXIV
15
"We – are minds", - in our eyes galaxies flicker.
"We – are minds", - in our eyes galaxies flicker. "You – alas", - something stops you shining: either Balenciagas, or g…
MMXXIV
16
A high-voltage song straight into your ears, tune in to the wave
A high-voltage song straight into your ears, tune in to the wave and carefully listen to the current. Shake the sky, sc…
MMXXII
17
The cat went missing, a dog turned up. Life — a skew off the norm: you can roll off with no wheels
The cat went missing, a dog turned up. Life — a skew off the norm: you can roll off with no wheels onto the wrong road.…
MMXXII
18
This heart is a thousand years old, he isn't like other people. Yesterday you decided to shed light on him,
This heart is a thousand years old, he isn't like other people. Yesterday you decided to shed light on him, but spilled…
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19
And the phosphorus burning in bones, and the sharp dirk of thought will help, while I'm a guest at yours,
And the phosphorus burning in bones, and the sharp dirk of thought will help, while I'm a guest at yours, to steal, ste…
MMXXII
20
People are like islands: White sand will greet you, but in fact it's water all over the place:
People are like islands: White sand will greet you, but in fact it's water all over the place: a drain for sharp rocks…
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21
I'll brush the paranoia off, Without eating a single pill, I'll chase it down with time,
I'll brush the paranoia off, Without eating a single pill, I'll chase it down with time, Sit the past on my knees. But…
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22
For hundreds of years one and the same question Who we really are
For hundreds of years one and the same question Who we really are A stump, a mouse's tail Or people of great faith? We…
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23
In the head, right at the bottom, They quietly registered me. Then I'll live in a dream,
In the head, right at the bottom, They quietly registered me. Then I'll live in a dream, Since they drove me out of wak…
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24
I read in the cellars of Versailles to old rats
I read in the cellars of Versailles to old rats poems in French. A light-grey, pale pack squints one eye, drinks wine a…
MMXX
25
Stop the taxi. I'm getting out. Or a bit wider
Stop the taxi. I'm getting out. Or a bit wider open the window. Where are you taking me? An hour ago right where I need…
MMXX
26
We all look like museums of fears, we go on judging
We all look like museums of fears, we go on judging by the colour of skin, we put on a pious face, and at the same time…
MMXX
27
Can I ask you straight out, Not over vodka? I doubt I'll destroy you with this.
Can I ask you straight out, Not over vodka? I doubt I'll destroy you with this. These trends of what's going on Have ro…
MMXX
28
Yesterday you stopped Eating for breakfast Good thoughts
Yesterday you stopped Eating for breakfast Good thoughts You were left one On one with this Virus of words. Your dreams…
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29
Neither white nor black, Nor pockets full of immortality: If only a shot of something fresh
Neither white nor black, Nor pockets full of immortality: If only a shot of something fresh For ordinary heirs of the g…
MMXX
30
You flip through days — behind them people, and somewhere far off,
You flip through days — behind them people, and somewhere far off, like a hive lives stirred up, in a moment dreams cut…
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31
I was taught by Van Gogh's paintings, that God —
I was taught by Van Gogh's paintings, that God — is Nature. Either horns of plenty, or the bullet of a young and viciou…
MMXX
32
The shark is beautiful Dangerous, playful Those red teeth and that ginger mane
The shark is beautiful Dangerous, playful Those red teeth and that ginger mane Blow up my little world I'm closer to th…
MMXVII
33
Every day, beside myself, I aim a tornado At the house burned down by loving.
Every day, beside myself, I aim a tornado At the house burned down by loving. All that's needed For life is love. I cou…
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34
Don't forget why you're here, What you daydream of every hour! Tear but don't tear through that thread,
Don't forget why you're here, What you daydream of every hour! Tear but don't tear through that thread, That briskly ho…
MMXVII
35
To live in taboo At an amble, But in an even delirium.
To live in taboo At an amble, But in an even delirium. To trust neither yourself, Nor your worst enemy. To cut the ends…
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36
The ball of reality is tangled, And there's no needle at hand, That knits the thread of what's actual
The ball of reality is tangled, And there's no needle at hand, That knits the thread of what's actual And of the virtua…
MMXVII
37
You're curious, like, what am I up to? What difference does it actually make? Because only in your head am I a troublemaker.
You're curious, like, what am I up to? What difference does it actually make? Because only in your head am I a troublem…
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38
How deep into a person's consciousness To fill up the virtual world. To become the centre of the digital age,
How deep into a person's consciousness To fill up the virtual world. To become the centre of the digital age, To find o…
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39
Thoughts about a future free of want, I laid morals down like straw. Traded off a growing dream,
Thoughts about a future free of want, I laid morals down like straw. Traded off a growing dream, Tossed it screaming In…
MMXVII
40
Wildly insane Unreasoning creature, In places
Wildly insane Unreasoning creature, In places Golden-emerald, In chunks With bright paints Blown apart, Steeped in herb…
MMXVII
41
A beautiful face, A clear intonation, An anxious breathiness,
A beautiful face, A clear intonation, An anxious breathiness, Tremor and grace. Broadcasts messages from the screen, Th…
MMXVII
42
Provocative speeches Pull at the tongue To pick the question up
Provocative speeches Pull at the tongue To pick the question up And heave the load onto your shoulders. The growl of co…
MMXVII
43
No sense in pushing on further, Not a platoon but a regiment of nerves. Squeeze the trigger, and at your feet
No sense in pushing on further, Not a platoon but a regiment of nerves. Squeeze the trigger, and at your feet A seasone…
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44
Measured breathing, The load of a long distance. Gradual getting used to it
Measured breathing, The load of a long distance. Gradual getting used to it And a reboot. A state of meditation. Smooth…
MMXVII
45
You're the silver fox yourself And a braggart! I've seen plenty like you,
You're the silver fox yourself And a braggart! I've seen plenty like you, For you it's enough to act like a nutcase, Wh…
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46
I am independent Beautiful and Clever High-mountain and rare grass!
I am independent Beautiful and Clever High-mountain and rare grass! To find myself a pastime, A flight of thinking, an…
MMXVII
47
Tell me about yourself. I've forgotten about people. Among the white shards
Tell me about yourself. I've forgotten about people. Among the white shards Of the ice of dead seas. Tell me about home…
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48
A crime against nature. Too grandiose, is it..? Anticipating the features of the breed
A crime against nature. Too grandiose, is it..? Anticipating the features of the breed It's no joy waiting for your sha…
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49
A fighter's deadliest weapon — Not fists broken in brawls, And not kevlar, not armour.
A fighter's deadliest weapon — Not fists broken in brawls, And not kevlar, not armour. But the Maker's mark you miss at…
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50
I laid out a garden Of living stones A coral façade
I laid out a garden Of living stones A coral façade Of bright shadows. Of the sea's depth A storm of shades. The light…
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51
You betrayed the ideal of the revolution, And it isn't that anyone got scared. It's calmer to live without lectures and scolding.
You betrayed the ideal of the revolution, And it isn't that anyone got scared. It's calmer to live without lectures and…
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52
The dogs of Catalonia wag their tails at me. Let's do it without irony,
The dogs of Catalonia wag their tails at me. Let's do it without irony, people come at them with a question: Did you de…
MMXVII
53
The aftertaste of meetings, The residue of beautiful movements From the neck to the curve of the shoulders.
The aftertaste of meetings, The residue of beautiful movements From the neck to the curve of the shoulders. Of careful…
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54
To live, The instinct of self-preservation To jam without mercy
To live, The instinct of self-preservation To jam without mercy To breathe over the abyss, To burn out with no result,…
MMXVII
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