time\_a lės Oleg Oleg honestly says everything is quite clear ѧ I've been watching the same Italian film without a sound for the second hour the man with glasses is out of my mind ѥhim walking on water reminds me again and again of tears you have water under your tongue, I have water in your lungs, laughing, laughing, we're quiet, Oleg, we're sick, seriously, we're not welcome, we're not vaccinated, we're burning, and the second layer is the papa of the papa, I know Oleg. why I love you very much and Oleg honestly tells me it’s sad that I’m not the only one I’m sad that I’m a character in the second scene of the second plan of the second theater of the love affair on the small horde Oleg said that honest sexual intercourse with you is felt as a gift and as a favor, Wes says that for you it’s just a cool, expensive, decorated thing, I often want to break off communication with you, but what remains in for❀words❀the word is always important Oleg interiority is just what is left after\_after\_after Oleg Petersburg looks like the end of the world and I'm scared that he's a half-faced half-baked brat Not a lot of people are racing for obvious reasons, but from the fact that he’s a Muscovite, he’s a real Oleg, maybe it’s true, maybe it’s just It’s important to read the second when I watch what you do and I understand that it’s only two glances Oleg life is just blood circulation, the shame of a star and thirst I wrote you a couple of plays they are not similar to anything other thing my words about you are a drug that you shouldn’t try lės rotten❀ѧblock❀root\_ rotten you kiss the kidney stones of some random princesses oleg ѧ only thanks to you keep your eyes ꙋ policemen ѧ I even begin to love them ѧ I remember that I value everything in you even the toxic ꙋ ѧd❀мꙋ ѧ Oleg I also have lovers ѧ I fuck them only in the end it’s true and I despise all of them ѧ Oleg ѧ loved you for so long, but you are a fruit somewhere in the Garden of Eden, and ѧ not in the Garden of Eden ѧ in the ra\_јko❀bꙋff ra\_јko iznodꙋbino❀rėz \_ from the gods from Olympus with the eyes of a watchman, without exception, all drug addicts ѧ I also send them programs, but they are never better than mom’s breakfasts, you talked about a little about the years in the morning porridge, turning the sacred into the consumable, you were wrong, but in something exactly you were right, the most important thing is not enough and it always slips away, like a teenager on the floor of Oleg the burning sensation ginger espagnol pepper Scotch whiskey my frankness and my ry\_tsar❀krov\_ ry\_tsar of porn actors student film sketches this is, however, like a separate oven⃰a\_tvmė\_sto❀pa\_sports oven⃰a\_t ѧ I hope your bride it also happens under the hail, Oleg, you are ready to wipe everything that you write, and you left everyone who could read it, who kissed these eyes with lipstick, you tearfully called me for a replacement for five years, Oleg, you tried to leave everything it's over sad Oleg I only have a little left on my credit card Oleg it's all fucked up it looks like shit bless❀sti\_shye bѣs Oleg it happened while the poetėss was still breathing island lesbo now call vasilėvsky frank bѧdness disguised as openness illouz Oleg spoke about it ѧ Chernobrow like Makovsky I humiliate myself like Makovsky ѧ walked with his hands around all four or six routes that lead home after a quarrel, freedom ran out of the city, this is a joke, there were no actors, no one was found, no one agreed to die for free, Oleg, the water never turns pink if the bridge is raised, the trees fall near the church on the asphalt, where god❀silent❀ about discoveries god❀silent Oleg in death ѧ visionsꙋ dreams uncensored in reality Roma acorn ziganꙋl Oleg it’s just fucked up I have no words Oleg I like you to obey, but ѧ choose to be a free lover than sꙋ\_prugy❀lo\_bo❀pėz\_ sꙋ\_frugy Oleg ѧ so glad that I'm \_sto❀ko\_nꙋs❀oko\_n\_ a hundred Oleg ј goodbye and hello and in general we know each other Oleg ѧ I wish you to be happy, and you to me Oleg ѧ I wish you happiness after all, love is sometimes even witchcraft Oleg ѧ edꙋ in Odessaꙋ to engage in life\_here❀vo❀vo\_dest life\_here Oleg ѧ edꙋ in places where I haven’t been for ten years Oleg I’m so sorry that you’re not around ѧ\_to\_no Oleg Maxim told me that the ѧnvariist finds under with the grave of the present, but in this country nakedness floats on the sand in an aspen box Oleg the boundaries of the grin end with the darkness of time Oleg it seems to me that you are pregnant with the light of my life take me away from dreams from which the psychoanalyst does not distinguishes the stanzas, the driver in the truck chats with a lot of profit, we could live with you in a house with benefits ѧ traveled all over the country to meet you and finally wet the flag with tears on the nightmare ѧнvarѧ Oleg what should I do when ѧ bꙋдꙋ puke on the highway again ѧ I look at you as a point ꙋ not I could go out on the Ferris wheel, there are no stops, everything is like in the game and who would be the hero who shouts gay over Oleg ѧ you bꙋ\_quo❀they say\_ bꙋ\_quo Oleg when will our joint ꙋtro Oleg ѧ is too young to act wisely with me the genitals hurt, but about this trꙋ\_дно❀govo❀ri\_there\_ trꙋ\_дно Oleg ѧ I remember Fedin’s monologue about chokopai homeless people under the bridge this is what happened at the beginning of lonely trees ѧ hearꙋ brꙋ\_sko❀pe\_sn\_ь brꙋ\_sko I love you this is certainly why they are here Oleg ѧ catching dragonflies in the lonely lamplight drones now, like mosquitoes, the country is preparing for Victory Day