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Stars lit
And they look at me sadly.
One can see not cut,
Why am I here, and why I am here ...

Sad passersby
My view has been criticized,
What I did not come out mug,
What I'm moral disabled.

The sun shines in the sky,
Night moon changes.
The tower thoughts revolve,
And I say to myself.
Someone is trying everything
Sow panic in me.
But let him oblamalsya,
I do not care - I'm in the side.

The stars are lit,
Together with them I light the.
My mouth is smiling.
Something again invigorates me.

Fatty passers
Go as a gray monolith,
It's not out mugs,
Any one of them mentally drained.