HELEN ALMAZOVA

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Where does it go?…
Washing the bones
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We often choose someone else's.
28.07.2014

We often choose someone else's. We try on images, roles, lives that are alien to us ... Out of curiosity, or just once having stumbled. And Time brings us back to ourselves, to the former. To ...

Like a blade
31.07.2014

Like a blade Through strained veins Pass For you change Without giving Get out of captivity panting From someone's knee which ruthlessly presses on the chest. you run Foam coming out...

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Less reason to smile
02.09.2014

Less reason to smile More and more sad Lots of mistakes made the kind that won't let go again and the world is rolling somewhere to all hell To suffocate with them... But the sun shone ...

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I asked Autumn today
02.09.2014

I asked Autumn today "Why are you so sad alone looking at the windows Don't come to me, do you miss me?" She silently tossed leaves to me to the tune of a wedding waltz And whispered in ...

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...and pretend to believe
03.09.2014

...and pretend to believe and you will be silent more and more and they will be happy with you and also pretend... and secretly check your soul- shut her screaming mouth and say - I know...

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You are my night time
04.09.2014

You are my night time I am your morning boost You can't go a day without dirty jokes I am without a daily routine You easily dive into someone else's ordinary I'm crazy about this fact I...

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