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Ускорение свободного падения

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Учусь кататься на велосипеде.

Лечу, кричу. Я не умею тормозить.

И не помогут Гугл и Википедия.

И шрам на локте год спустя уже сквозит.


И Цукерберга нет ещё в помине.

И нет желания искать, и говорить.

И я не знаю, сколько шишек минет.

Путь по прямой приводит в лабиринт.


Не тормозить… Немного притормаживать.

Рулить важнее. Промолчу про направлять.

Но это впереди. Мой мир оранжевый

мне пешеходов начал подставлять.


Но не свернуть. И тормозить я не умею.

Болит ушиб. Я упаду в траву.

Но путь «прямеет», ждёт и каменеет…

Я жму педаль. Ни буквы не совру.

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1905

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Ускорение свободного паденияМиша Мазель
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