Lines we connect
He got used to live in the city!
lines we put fingers of both hands in shchepot also we peck from a table of the imagined bugs and worms.
lines we connect palms to close fingers and we raise hands up.
lines leaning on fingertips, serially we jump up both hands over table surface.
The wind in the field ransacks, Everything sings yes whistles, Breaks trees, To the earth bends down, And then everything is more silent, Again trees are higher … lines weakened hands it is raised up and we shake them, as branches of trees.
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