The thrill of watching,
descent of reddened sun...

Green eyes in the crevices of rocks
will not let the fossil weep...

Trading the sweetness, a rainbow
on icefalls, you will come back on rocks...

If erupts again -
the eternal hate of caucuses...

Got struck on the spiky gate
a half-eaten deer...

Sitting on the heap of mortals,
an angel failed. The world...

They brought back saddle
without the warrior...

That awkward moment
when you stammer...

A brown cloud descends
on charcoal sketch...

I am not stopping by.
Day was crumbling...

Let the commerce begin
in moral crimes...

When besieged by
shooting, the word kills word...