Yesterday was in Lugansk, Donetsk today will, tomorrow

Yesterday was in Lugansk, Donetsk today will, tomorrow will be in Odessa, the day after tomorrow will be in Sevastopol and Simferopol, and then the day after tomorrow will be in Yalta, and then come back to Donetsk and get drunk, and I will be cheerful and easy to understand.

You know, beautiful to look at the fireworks in the light of the headlights and the dance of road markings.

If I were a cartoonist has drawn to a cartoon: from the land boosted subway cars, they grow and grow, then break away from the earth and the sky is the canvas sheets. Subway cars turn into stubs and prikosayas in a sheet of the sky burn small holes from which sypyatsya star, but before reaching the earth stars become snow. This snow falls on the roofs of the houses in which randomly turns on and the lights go out. And then darkens and disappears. Because no matter how deep we went, eventually all of us waiting for a depth *

* - Set the funeral home the depth of the burial pits..