a mood

"..this not the wind bend the branch, not the oak forest does sound.."
No one can leave here without paying their debt to this place.
"...my heart is groaning like an autumn leaf trembling.
sadness has wiped me out - a snake on the grass,
you burn, burn my ray torch, I'll burn along with you."
we can't leave this land until we've paid our debts.
Have you succeeded? It's an illusion.
you burn, burn my ray torch, and I'll  burn along with you

it's an enchanted world.
Did you want to leave without paying the bill?
Karma? I don't know anything about karma.
Energy connections do not break.
You will live this life again and again
until the reserve is exhausted.

Nonsense. I don't believe.
These are superstitious old wives' tales.
"..this not the wind bend the branch...”

I wouldn't talk about a curse when I talk about mixing energies.
But you won’t be able to hide until you have returned everything in full.
You will be born again on the same earth.

I bet this country bills it with interest.
No.
Exactly as much as I took.

I don't want to believe.
These are vulgar performances.
This is a destructive, scary idea.
I don’t remember borrowing soil energy.
Really?
Language is the heart of belonging.
Give it all up and you're free.
“.. tormented me by a torment - a subterranean snake..
I am destined to be wedded to the grave...”
yeah.
(It's not a song, it's awful. Does anyone even know the whole song?
It's never sung all the way to the end. Don't find out.)

I will return it, can I go now?
Scammer?
I just don't know how to give it away.
Don't look at it as a curse.
This is a question of energy exchange.
And all the suffering from the inability to escape without paying the bill.
Well, you have to give almost everything that you are.
But is freedom worth it?
The radius of the question is larger than life.
Just answer yourself.

Are people just extras in this scene?
Yes, this is an agreement between two people, but not people.
Let me guess - the terms of the place of birth are signed in blood in advance?
Metaphorically, you can say so.
So, is there any back door here?
A five-wall hut, do you know why with a window and a door on one wall?
Can you shoot back?
Exactly!

“It’s not the wind that bends the branch, it’s not the oak tree that makes noise...”
Saying goodbye for a year is funny.
Let go of your hands.
Give everything you have
especially since you don’t even have anything.

Yes, the devil sits in my head and portrays himself as an emissary of freedom.
I'm kidding, not even that.
It's nice to repay a small debt.
These mocking remarks are inappropriate value judgments.
When it comes to essential things.

Change and the world will change.
It's easy to say.
Just on this bump there are a lot of bones of good people.
And they remained the same, stumbling on it
and not having crossed this line.
And you don't know it.

I feel pressured and forced.
The force of circumstances is a non-personal manifestation.
Personal will - we will finish the story, for clarity.
So I see that I am being tossed around like a drug addict on a saw.
Maybe someone hoped that they would stand on ceremony with him?

Only actual baggage counts.
There is nothing. I can confidently go and beg with my hat.
Procrastination on three pages.
The soil of my homeland holds me back and does not allow me to do anything.
She grabbed my ass.

I protest! Instead of a real one, a non-existent situation is described.
Everyone knows where you're copying from.
Well, not all.
Tell it like it is.
I am a meticulous, coldly calculating person and do not leave trash for later.
Sterile.
Yes, this is Prof. cleaning. You can litter again.
“Isn’t it the wind that bends the branch”?
I've never heard this song.
Perhaps this thing was once rented,
But now it's returned.

Those who rent mental-visual continents then incur large costs.
More respectfully, this is a song about the homeland.
And so I say. Bite off a piece that you cannot chew or swallow.
Dragon, people may think that we are hinting at something.
There are no more people at this height,
there is only an irresponsible tenant.
And it's true. Freshly.

Note: It is not possible to determine who and with whom this conversation is taking place.
But everything was diligently noted down. The robotic translator lost all the morphology of meanings, nuances and syntactic connections when translating the speech structure.

Yes, “there’s no one to break the birch tree”
Don't even touch!
It's all sticky like instant super glue.
He can glue a person to the ceiling.
I don't walk on the ceiling.
Yes, you are stuck to the floor.
You'll have to leave your boots here.
What a pity.
Clothes too. You will have to step on it to get to the door.
Everything is sticky in this space.

Behind the door is magnetic.
Magnetic here, sticky here, what a thrill.
Are there any sites without aggressive influences?
And by the way, no.
The universe, in general, is a dangerous aggressive environment,
And it consists of nothing but traps.
Okay, let's go to another one,
I'm tired of this attraction.

And then you need to build your own trap too.
If this is how everything works inhumanly in the universe.
No need to build a trap already?
Well, yes, of course.
Gotcha?
I never joke, even when I lie about it.
I feel sorry for the shoes that are forever stuck,
How will I live without them?
Have all the fundamental questions of the universe been touched upon?
Can we finally go then?

There are five steps, and preliminary conversations are 780 words long.
You always need to carefully prepare for a trip.
Yes, especially for those who walk naked.
This is the most important thing - not to accidentally take anything unnecessary with you.
The photo of me and the Eiffel Tower is vulgar. Glue on It's always here somewhere.

What difference does it make if the shelf life of all these insights is a day.
“and the day lasts longer than a century”
Don't touch the damn super glue with your hands again!
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(Inside? Yes, 15 minutes to Red Square,
Delightful night
But how the situation feels from the inside,
Imagine, I don’t even know.)

(They expected you to lie, no matter what, worth reading.)
No