oh, biryuk evgeny nikolaevich wait a minute, i wanted to talk. i want to apologize, i was wrong. confrontation come on, it happens. you go to work. hello, i was waiting for you, where i am everywhere from all sides in the cries of seagulls over the sea in the noise of the waves on the shore, not the streets in my head. hello, sochi what is your velvet timbre? that's how it sounded, sochi a hundred years ago. today it sounds different, but in the streets and alleys you can hear the voices of the past used to shout, the boys at the crossroads today internet tv and dj on the radio time is changing the world is becoming others go along the left alley along the trees. loneliness ends when someone nearby catches the rhythm of your step. people in headphones. your team passers-by do not hear what you hear, you do not pay attention. and who lives here, who likes to ride a boat, and who is on a water bike, and who drives faster, let's check? guy listen, you took the pliers with you, you have to look. you never know, here rust is here. where did the things come from? where did this river n