Again we place the sandwiches in briefcase…
Look at the window – very dark in street…
And quiet roll the years of our ways –
As we repeat the steps and don’t sit…
The day has passed… The work is terminated…
Without hurry go I now home…
About sandwich completely was forgotten…
The whole their kit I carry now home…
And with reproach my Wife me newly meets:
"Why didn’t You eat? For what You took them with?"
But cherry - dog… In memory them keeps…
My sandwiches for supper… He trains teeth…
But at the work - a Whirlpool is all day…
Week after week – and always quite the some…
The whole day - running! How all that may…
I think at home – all is only fun…
Complitly Whirlpool...
© Copyright: Гавриил Иваниченко, 2012
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