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Boris N. Yeltsin's Death: Breaking Post
It's a common knowledge for those who know me that I hate so-called "translit" badly. But I have none of the Russian letters here. So I'm sorry to write in English to all of you, my drugy. I'm sorry too for the possible mistakes of mine, but
I've just found out Boris Yeltsin is dead.
I was sippin' my beer - just no time for regret, -
When a bartender told me, as a letter to send,
That I should take no care for my first president.
He's dead just on time. He's all the hell right on time
For a new good decision to commit some new crime.
I've seen that October and that "Yes Yes No Yes" -
But he gave me the freedom. That IS my caress.
The comment "Youlkin fuck you"'s just a tip for the ban.
I would go to the funeral if I could find the flight plan.
Now I have no more words. It's a real bloody sorrow.
Bring some flowers to him.
For my sake.
Just tomorrow.
Spasibo, drugi. Ya ves' Vash.
Samui Island (Con Samui), The Kingdom of Thailand, 24.04.2007 |