demanded that i return, both me and sasha zbruev, my classmate, whom etuzh also deprived of certificates which i endlessly loved, the opening of the magazine youth, the appearance... and i voraciously read the new prose, the young prose they said then, yes, young prose is new, in my opinion, and there , one way or another, i heard a call to leave moscow, because moscow is not russia, it is the capital, but to go to where the real one breathes, that is, all russian literature between the two. calls to get out of moscow or to moscow to moscow, it’s just me what i came up with, but in my opinion it’s very good, we demand tronsky , krossky, prosky, prosky, trutsky, from the first... on november , on the first, i tell you, take this force, tame it, arm it, it will sweep away, everything on its own paths, yes, my russia will say so, and we are united forever, like the sun, air and water, all over the place, the most russian will wash the bitter soul, and let my heart ache for those whom i do not ask, to breathe and believe with a wounded heart, yes, this my fight, to the last tolsa my fight, e