we live in a residential neighborhood, to which a war has come in a residential neighborhood from which we could never have arrived to any place on time constant traffic jams then it was built up hipster stores coffee shops parks a film studio FILM.UA and then a war has come to us we knew of war from the concerts near the Arch of the Friendship of Peoples from the movies shown of the Victory day mother used to say it will be forgotten sometimes soon the war of 1812 was already forgotten there was a toast for a peaceful sky over our heads and then people began saying how banal how long can one continue repeating this toast peaceful sky we live in a residential neighborhood to which the war has come yes we don’t sleep at all we cannot eat every gulp feels nauseating now I am thinking how unique is the situation we are in Odoyevtseva in a situation like this has written “ A Ballad about Crushed Glass” and we are describing what we see now online burning houses sabotuers in disguise who were captured history is happening here and now

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