Blue height dead.


Cap on his head, feet, nike air over the blackened business with the city center, a wide street trickling down the cheek, jaw collar of his t-shirts to the age of the spill could not be a judge.  The legs going, non-stop. But I do not know where to go. Earth comes under the hasty manner. Sets foot wagons, people are aware of watching him, but seems to care. The holder keeps asking for his hand in the carriage, looking for a place to lay his body unable to handle. Standing in front of a very tall man who was asking him slowly back up bases. People are aware that someone is on the back. Slowly turns his head a little smiles and is silent. According to the driver's ear is an address. And the car stops, stop, fast cars, throwing out his foot. Rises above the hasty actions. Without waiting for the march towards the top of the escalator run. Wipes his face with his arm untidy manner. Finally you can go out. The cold wind over the bar. The wind causes the lungs sobering. The legs begin to move involuntarily, found himself in front of a building. Began to stairs, the door opened, curly-haired man in front of him, seated on a chair was broken in half. There were lights in the room, but I did not notice the light, remember that the room was left before dawn. From the left side of the calm, cold breeze revived think, thought for a few seconds, as if frozen. His head turned to the left, looked at the balcony with the door open. Looking at the man in front of the balcony, and now think about why that is exactly what he knew. I knew him, though never complete, be aware of. The man stood up, went over to the balcony door, trying to shut the door very quickly got up chairs in a way, straight down from the balcony blown off as "blue" was a witness to the sudden appearance. Blue height dead. No, it is not the height of the balcony, from Nirvana height of the enemy dead. Managing and using it, threw down his inexhaustible love, a sense of height. Now he's silent. (27th sentence imposed)

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