TROETOCHIE
Publishing house "Anu ka"
2003.
TROETOCHIE
Trublencko I.
Bahtigozin D.
Maslov V.
Fate
The Practical manual on subnuclear shisic's
It is written pending the cross-country vehicle
during flooding by three pleased by life.
"Authors The apologies make to us. We shall give to good hands! "
Epilogue.
"-We-e-e_ we - e-e_ we - e-e...
Well, go here,
I shall cut from you meat "
ATOM 1
Электрон 1.
I stand before a mirror completely naked.
I look in him, and I spit on the reflection
Электрон 2.
The surprised reflection mine, having beheld nude me,
was spat, wounded,mortal flesh soul.
Электрон 3.
I stand and I spit - I wait, when to my reflection will bore to contemplate me nude.
Why to him does not bother, and it does not leave?
Электрон 4.
Leaving him in loneliness,
wait to not meet his naked and dirty in a pool between legs
Электрон 5.
It seems, I fall... Seem, i...
Электрон 6.
I shall be unwrapped by mercury, and bronchial tubes,
playing, I put in a pot, apples adam's wait.
Электрон 7.
Whether it is so much, how many I has lived...
Whether it is so much, how many to me remained...
Электрон 8.
Horror. Horror. Horror.
I am read by myself, poured forehead, songs new.
Long me, for itself, a plant louse of a universe!
On only! Clean! I as a plate under a D.J.'s needle.
I a dog marking at a pantheon of gods.
I...I - octopus...I - dummy. I an octopus!!
Clouds of ink I let out, and get out of here .
Электрон 9.
Well, i'm...Hm...
Электрон 10.
Aga! Uga-ga-a-a!!!!
Электрон 11
That to me such to shout?
What to me to make such that you to anger?
Though what for to me you to anger?
You see I - dummy, I - an octopus!
I am ruthless. I am helpless...THAT???
Электрон 12.
Ana...R-left. And I have remained I.
And for...
Электрон 13.
Bitch!So terrible nonsens. She has escaped.
She has escaped, and I have remained. Simply so.
I - have remained. She - has escaped!..
How I without that?!
Электрон 14.
Sun! Sun! Can't touch the sun solt! Too mach for!
It is not necessary, it is not necessary, it is not necessary.
I shall go I shall wash, I shall have a sleep, I shall put on.
What... what..., all the day to fly around!
From a circle in a circle, from a circle,
a ring, shaft,man, grand daughters, goody grandy.
Horror. Horror. Horror. Nude. A leg! A leg of him!
Электрон 15.
What? It is not pleasant? YES, STAND!!! Ha-ha-ha!!!
Электрон 16.
Deecccayyyed reptile...
Электрон 17.
The door is closed tightly. It to not open.
Outside deathextinguishing waits. What it? Unless it not she?
Who then? deathushcka.!? No. Nevertheless it not she.
Then who may wait for me outside? What swine?
For whom I am necessary? The door is closed tightly...
It to not open...
Электрон 18.
Nobody has opened. And it is necessary,
I shall soon be finished.
May, today, today at night.
Cover me wide open space,
Decorate me with a ritual pattern.
Nobody has opened. And it is necessary.
Swines. One informers, in corridors jack off.
The house upright.
I sprout in verst upwards.
Электрон 19.
Evening approaches. But me it is not terrible.
I am not afraid. Of that to be afraid?
It is not terrible.
Even not hurt, even pleasantly... Pro-bab-ly.
Электрон 20.
Last itself, me hardly, as to the hung up boa.
As to a grown log . I green have gone.
I places grew stout, became more well-fad.
I places, as a plum, color.
But a bowl, as a former idea, as a former song.
Becoming (to comeing). Ordinary human petty tyrany.
I stuffed. Much - was a lot of.
WHO eat up of ME, EXCEPT FOR HIM, THEM, HER, MEE, CHANGING!
Not such worthless ,as I am known, how I am known.
Электрон 21.
Well? Yes I.
I'm a stuffed. I bitter (YES!).
I fused (YES!). I vile (YES!).
On taste I sweet frozen cabbage (YES!).
But nevertheless I not such wretched as I am known (YES!)!!!
Электрон 22.
The idea, I as a leprosy, it was developed was developed.
It was disorganized by cubes and beads, collect.
Creep in a lap, in cracks of a floor, under a bed, under a table,
in a stomach of the child. At itself under nails.
That so it was pleasant to you. That in me it was thought, no.
I again stand anywhere and in any way. We shall terminate.
This business cold and glasses.
Finish.
By a rubber boat on the sea of love, BEING AFRAID.
To be bitten.
All. All.
Электрон 23.
A BIT TOO!.. A BIT TOO!!!
I have beaten a foot of the legs to a floor.
A BIT TOO!.. A BIT TOO!!!
There may be now I understand the Christ?!.
Legs are nailed. There comes turn of hands.
Who will take to me of carnations?
Who will hammer him into a wall through my palm? Legs bleed.
Hands dangle, as a member after three-year continuous love
A BIT TOO!.. A BIT TOO!!!
February, 23..
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