Muidungan senin!
Janus'... ia izmuchen.. ia prosto boleiu.. prosto hochu umeret'.. Ia vse proshaiu.. vse tvoi postupki eto melochi.. teb'a ne hvataet.. Senin "pupuus' degen sozdoryngo zaryl boldum.. Shto mne sdelat'? kak postupit'? Eslib riadom byla, ia by prosto sil'no obnial by, pocleoval by tvoi nosik.. SKazal by "zabud', izvini, SIl'no liubliu".... No po telefonu, nikak ne poluchaets'a,.. Trudno okazyvaets'a..
Pochemu prosto spokoino ne mojem byt' vmeste?? vse vrem'a kakie libo prepiatstvia poiavliaiuts'a.. Eto nasha jizn'.. My s toboi liubim drug druga.. Ispytanie.. eto razve ispytanie?? Eto je muchenie prosto.. Bol' neobiasnimaia, kak budto shto vnutri sorazmerno vse s'edaet.. Ne obiasnit' etu bol'.. Lish' ty sposobna vylechit' men'a.. tvoi slova dlia men'a lekarstvo.. Tvoi vzgliad men'a uspokoit.. Tvoe teplo men'a privedet v jiznennoe sostoianie..
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...........................................................................Umeret' shtoli.. poiti i brosit' nenujnoe telo v propast'... Togda mojet dusha uspokoits'a..
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