Some days ago I shown a snow
Which snuggled in the slot,
I remained days, storm of x-rays
And rains with marbling god!
Oh, apricot-man! You`re the Sun
In alien-minded heads,
You are the power in the clan
Of Cheshire wonder cats.
So Paprika in our dreams
Created by nightmare,
Creature in the glowed ice-creams
And guru of malware!
Now you can see in other days,
That not as somedays here,
Nobodies throttling on the ways
Between sky-eye and ear,
Such as between the ocean Ctzill
And horrible Choribde.
Have feels, like had them Odyssey,
When wrote for stars Spacescript.
Bees live on meadow in the pot
Of honey and of fat,
You`re see, dear buddy, bunny routes
And write what we can get.
Nice milky way above the heads
Hides runes of Galaxies,
And cats which space-intruded pets
Without wool or with!
One, two, three, four – you`re jumping more
So jilling joking funs,
Fan of the sports without door
Scrawls on the scrolls for guns.
Screw in the cream can bomb the path,
But screaming not for us,
Because the man on highway trass
Can`t generate the gas.
The plants of feelings made from glass
Outcome to Wonderland,
Wind-winner-wing – the secret pass,
Which passed to honest band.
Our apricot – the cloud mode,
His life is alpha-dot,
He studied paranoia code,
When codd is flying lot!
The codd in sky – May blooms in my
Hard-tired Soulship,
It`s blessing shine! But paprik-gyu
Drop out to the trip.
I sure: that law of Universe
And mind of Aztec gods.
And generating terraherz
The matrix of sourcecodes...
04 ноября 2011 года
