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Poems from a Stool · 2026

Your Conscience… Is It for Sale?

— Your conscience… is it for sale? — A couple grand, in bucks… — Tsk, not enough, I guess I'll wait until the rate goes down… — Well then, wait, things happen… — Mm-hm, I'll drop by toward evening. When the body's starving — haggling gets a lot easier.
Draft translation, the author is still revising it · written in Russian