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Dogs bark

Barking dogs
Without a fight.
Without a fight

And I walk along the street carelessly,
As if life is so eternal.
And dust raising his feet ...
The dogs are barking.

Thundering chains,
Like churches
The Bells,
Without words.

And I'm going and I'm not interested,
What is tight in the world.
What in the world has become a lot
We are miserable.

And only bark
A dog pack,
What soon…

And I go, throwing thoughts.
Otherwise boring and without meaning.
And dogs do not please with attacks,
And life in riddles.

The dogs are barking.
They know something,
There is a passerby,
To him later ...


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