FRAME UP WORKSHOPS, By Liza Sergeeva (Я вас любил Вадим Демчог, I loved you Vadim Demchog)

I loved you. Love is still (maybe that just pain) drills my brains. Everything shattered to hell. I tried to shoot myself, but it s hard with weapon. And further: whiskey: in which will hit Shivering did not spoil, but thoughtfulness. Damn It s inhuman I loved you so much, hopelessly, how God forbid you to others but will not give He, being a great deal, will not do it according to Parmenides twice this heat in the blood, broadbone crunch, so that the fillings in the mouth melt with thirst touch