Yesterday I got asleep as swizzle as an arc,
But I wake up today too drunk down
How It possible at all?
A shower and I already on street
Walking for new bottle.
There is dark.
My head think
With such step it’s better time for hug with a tube of street lighter
As really inebriate.
But melody from player keep my on my legs,
Though the trajectory the way was enough odd from look at side
I so suspect.
After it I sit on bench and watch to full nude moon in sky
She do make nothing.
My cap savior me from else’s see but don’t from the moonlight.
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© Copyright: Елена Гаврилова 7, 2026
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