Door

Tomorrow

Roman Yartsev

The door handle is broken,
Puddle in the mud trampled,
The fingernail is not trimmed,
A bear is offended ...
Howl needle dogs,
scurrying everywhere on an empty stomach ...
Pier in the snow,
boat frozen in the ice ...

A thousand different reasons for real men
To5morrow I will go on races to catch a bald cat

Putin


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