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ми обоє знаєм - живу в твоїй голові під шкірою в артеріях, венах... викарбувана пекельним вогнем на чолі. ми обоє знаєм - я наче вірус в твоїй крові! запалюєш горизонт своїми словами, дим сигарет лягає туманом на місто... ти вкотре кажеш, що я не така, в реальності - з нас обох я грішна. червона нитка на зап'ястях наче кайдани, уже давно в снах тільки одна столиця і поки в стакані віскі тобі легше стане так, принаймні, більше осінь не сниться. я живу в твоїй голові, міняй не міняй адреси, шукай інших, цілуй їх наче завтра помре земля відправляй на прощання всі служби і меси... ми обоє знаєм - на твоїх ребрах одне ім'я. Ми обоє знаєм - твоє прокляття - це я.
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