Все страдания закончатся Но ничто не пропадает бесследно И теперь днём и ночью стал Весь абсурд кем-то вроде соседа И даже если захочется Умереть в эту же среду Глядя смерти в глаза я скажу Утром в среду ей, что желания нету(нету) Никакого желания(никакого) Умирать
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Kill my freedom They want to kill freedom All suffering will end But nothing disappears without a trace And now, day and night, All absurdity has become something like a neighbor And even if I want To die this very Wednesday Looking death in the eye, I will tell her On Wednesday morning, I have no desire No desire To die
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