Homo Sapiens
Fyodorov Sergey Fyodorovich
They spit on the old,
They mock
And deride them...
But... our world
Is OLD...
The young do not understand —
That only like a fine-aged cognac,
Towards old age,
Perhaps,
In a homo sapiens
A human being
Is born!
Oak barrels,
Sea winds,
People who are total strangers,
And most importantly,
YOU and I...
We dream
Of a... homo sapiens
A bit of me and a bit of you...
Wine, beer, coffee, tea
Accelerate
This
Intoxication...
Of words.
— YES?
— YES!
Homo Sapiens
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