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Man due to 7 years

Waves wash steel foundations.
motionless,
terrible,
uporshis hips
capital Cities,
in desperation I created,
costs
on their stoetazhnyh bulls.
Sky Air scrapie Embroidered.
From the steel rose water extravaganza.
Eye rises above,
above…
Von!
Won -
leaning against the railing of the bridge?..
forgive, Neva!
does not forgive,
drives.
Pity!
I took pity mad race.
is he!
Is he -
from heaven in the fevered background,
I screwed, man stands.
costs.
Swept hair izrosshie.
I Laplace ears.
vain mnosh!
I hear
my,
my own voice.
I paw Leaky voices knife.
My own voice -
he pleads,
he asks:
- Vladimir!
Stop!
not leave!
Why did you not let me
dash?
With the scope to break the heart of the bulls?
Seven years I stand.
I look in the water,
ropes fastened to the railing rows.
For seven years the water from her eyes I did not reduce.
when will,
when did the term disposal?
You, can, k ihnej primazalsâ caste?
Celuešʹ?
eat?
let go of the abdomen?
himself
in theirs life,
their marital happiness
intends to climb cockerel?!
Do not think! —
Hand bends down its.
thunderstorm
dry
in scaffolding twist.
- Do not think to escape!
It's me
caused.
Naidu.
pen.
dokonala.
Zamuçu!
There,
in the city,
celebration.
I hear his thunder.
So what!
Tell, that they were.
Decree Carry ispolkomovo.
My meal confiscate,
Cancel.
Until
by this
on the Neva
at depths
savior, love
will not come to me,
Well wanders and you,
and you will not like.
Paddle!
Tony stones between the homes! —

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Vladimir Mayakovsky