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fireworks
Author: E. Letov

Album: Why dreams

He looked blank, clumsy and large
He himself, as a cloud , a cloud in the doorway
Teasing his mustache , led his typewriter
And the stars were shining on him .

And the stars above him and flew like the eyes
Someone walked quietly to him , voices
Happy tickets stated foreheads
And looked nervously from trolleybuses and easily.

Sometimes he disappeared , but no one , no one knew
And rarely sought in response
And when he missed , his song singing
About funny endless day :

        A whole week - an endless day
        And six months - a starless night

And he fell this summer , weakened body
Rise above the expanse - the dust and the heavens
And then a foggy night put an end to shame.
        And full of fireworks.