And at first, as a proven means to pass the time at night, I sat on the text. In his kitchen, cramped, I had enough space Conducting his invisible orchestra. I understand if you do not incompetent Suddenly, I found myself for the way out into the abyss. Between me and something unreal, is not known, but apparently the hand of steel. Blurring the lines, destroying walls, Pointing incomprehensible to me earlier...