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The Genesis of the flying head (Victor Neborak)

The Genesis of the flying head

It rises, as Chairman,

the severed head of a tramp.

She says for the first time, and for the second time,

and the third time his other-worldly words:

I'M A FLYING HEAD!

Over jurmashem square hung diagonally

her all-seeing flying Baroque.

The blood thickens in the air, Rossoneri cut

shadow throws, heavy and deep:

  I'M A FLYING HEAD!

Axe invisible entered the city,

to recover from the platforms of the headless body,

Gawker got drunk cheap blood,

and suscribe be rusty from his forehead

A GHOST A FLOATING HEAD!

Gerês television melodrama?

Do you consider dragons behind glass!

Wall you prolama forehead

the ball came to life from the Orchestra Fellini —

I'M A FLYING HEAD!

Remember’ya tai, can't hide anywhere!

The size comes in the store, area!

Pavement dark holiday paddles

and Reberty in the sky is coming

MASK - FLYING HEAD 

Victor Neborak
  The thought of inIRS:

Poetry writer's Poor is characterized by fragmentation, brightness, originality. In the show "the Genesis of the flying heads" separate broad colorful strokes depicted the life of the metropolis.

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