2021.08.26.
Tremolo
It's just 7 AM and I'm looking at the screenWaiting for your call.
I would sleep-sleep-sleep, but your hand
Βreaks out of my chest.
I will remove the picture and the wall will remain,
The gray wall – deep, bare.
I need to smoke urgently, and I'm begging you
Τo take your voice out of me and stop fucking my head.
The clink of a last coins,
The cashier asks to passport.
I want to fuck over to everyone,
How beautiful you are.
The clink of a last coins,
The cashier asks to passport.
I want to fuck over to everyone,
How beautiful you are.
It's just a snowfall, and I want to find a home,
Which you haven't been to yet.
It's so bright there that you'll be scared,
Because you didn't remember that you were a star.
I'll take off my shirt and go move
The chairs and tables, whatever you want,
But it's urgent to smoke because it's 7 AM.
And Telegram is silent. We so lonely.
With an empty pocket
The bed is empty.
Become the ocean,
In which I am ready to die.
With an empty pocket
The bed is empty.
Become the ocean,
In which I am ready to die.
The clink of a last coins,
The cashier asks to passport.
I want to fuck over to everyone,
How beautiful you are.
The clink of a last coins,
The cashier asks to passport.
I want to fuck over to everyone,
How beautiful you are.
The clink of a last coins,
The cashier asks to passport.
I want to fuck over to everyone,
How beautiful you are.
The clink of a last coins,
The cashier asks to passport.
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