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Видали буття. Серійних масок самоскид. Тривала зустріч: чай, ракети, лід в пакетах І троянди. Та облиш. Не така і мила. То червиві сни умили відчуття. Терміти ірреальності. Обличчя квіти. Тож не захворіти шансу не існує. Ти серйозний. Я – мала. Голова в людині. Номер слів. Кліше у портмоне: “На згадку. Твій.” Кусаю губи. Кров мов черепаха. Скільки не втрачай. Вростають пальці в тишу. Друком. Простирадла гавань. Ракурс ззаду. Я завжди хотіла цей каприз. Мотузки. Ще декілька кадрів. Погляд залишай у тілі. Ти примара. Я – роса. Зомлілі зломлені зозулі на арені духу. Фокусник. В анфас цілую. Болем-повенем, аж поки не доповню. Ось він, капелюх з розчавленим яйцем Дичини. Гроза. Ніхто ні в кого не просив, А сталось те, що сталось. Не вибачайся.
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