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Girl
in not known where and in an unknown way
with temperature, in the cold,
On the frozen glass in the bus cut down
Just one word.
Smalle fingers have chopped
Ice cover and hoarfrost
And the letters appeared
Through ice window ghost.
And the word gave hope
And the right to life gave.
And there is no heat on buses
That's why not one day
The word in the glass flickered.
Break through!
And your head is filled with lead
Throat chained to a well ring
Heavy Lord, ring,
Of concrete
And striking from the inside with barbed wire.
And you have to go and run somewhere,
Either to the cliff, or maybe away.
I don’t have time to send a message
I’ve been delirious for half a day,
and in a dream I see the light.
For the hundredth time I’ll end up in hell
And there everyone is healthy and alive.
But let’s break through.
To go underground is wild and scary
They all pierce each other with a detector,
And all the squares are all red
From carnations is all blood clothed
You just need not to close your eyes
And you will see how the gas burns
And if you will be lucky, so he wil burn to the side,
And it will not touch you.
But it’s so cold here,
Two, zero, minus ten Celsius degrees,
And in that cramped room is a spark of attraction,
Warm, light, well.
But gas eats oxygen,
Which we may need for the mind
What if suddenly happens something?
Will we break through?
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