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when from any point of your drive
you see just that pineapple-headed girl
with the script Zed is after U
and a noname's chrome-yellow
ЯНА Я ТЕБЯ ЛЮБЛЮ
at the same concrete bulk of smth
that means if you have any money at all
please take it out of your wallet and produce it
to a sinister half-making of a becoming moon
for in the bluest of the blues
under the circumstances and at 80 mph
you shall be a nobody
ever reading the crimson under
ШЛЮХА ЗАЧЕМ
later on
the train can read about SS Спартак
жиды и черные вон
but the train is busy enough
to read this fucking paint-doeuvres
He takes you to Yana while she is still waiting
someone
somehow
somewhere


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