I have a friend in…

I Have a friend of 28 years, there has been a horrifying change No, her beautiful Breasts are not sagged to his knees She gained 30 pounds and did not look like a Hippo But suddenly appeared an amusing oddity, which immediately became clear to my aunt Every time we get together, she says something like: I wish to return my 18 years Then I was looking for the flaws in yourself, but now you see that was the perfection of the Universe, give me back! Want to buy a dress that is not bought out of savings tra pull the boy, who refused out of spite, I just want to wander the streets with a weight of 56 kilograms (how strange is that then I felt like Tolstoy)! Give me back 18 years! All their belongings, the accumulation of the deferred, I will pay for one day of that carefree youth Oh-Oh-Oh! She said it with such intonation, as if nothing more in life is not waiting She just looks back And how not to look back, if there is the best? Next to her unexpectedly forget about the age And suddenly notice strange things Yet you knew exactly what the people of the 90th year of the birth of youngsters or even infants And now it turns out that half your co-workers and a quarter of your colleagues on a bed that is then born yesterday from each speaker sang Zemfira, filling the air with daisies, t-shirts and ripe girls, And recently showed transmission where frames were “updated: 15 years ago,” And you jump up on a chair, because t-shirts last night, Zemfira did not change, and 15 years life have someone you lopped off yesterday go by conscripts, and thrilled by the lustful looks of these harsh and strong men And now meet such a column, and think: poor boy, still very Interesting students, they were not hurt, well fed? You suddenly understand that people, events, chances, everything disappears if you don’t have time to use it As if you carried a whole herd of rabid langoliers devouring these chances Every unlived moment nakoplennoy every dress, every metronomy boy disappear into their hellish jaws was – and immediately there will be no second chances, because in the same river can not enter twice, not again drink of its pure waters Twice can only occur on a rake or some shit to join, it the langoliers somehow not touching the langoliers ruthless For many thousands of years, no one learned how to stop them, and we are unlikely the Only thing you can expect to leave behind him a void to Live every moment the way you want, and not, as you say, to exhaust it to the bottom to live life to the full to flowing over the edge To all the dresses – and bought the hangers so the boys laid on the beds, beautiful legs in heels on the street to walk along spring lane breathe in the scents of coffee and spirits, collect admiring glances… To the sauna, and sports, and your favorite work And favorite to burn in hell To come into the house only those who love us And those who don’t love went to hell… To the woman at the door had something to discuss then, they aunts, they Have all behind

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