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I went to the store yesterday

The Constitution was found

Before the fortieth article

Very quickly, I came

Here about the right to housing

About me, eh-my

Homeless – for life I carry

Proudly your title

There is no roof or corner

The share of the bomb is heavy

Without a propiska, you’re a friend

Worse than any goat

At work do not take

Without a piece of paper,

You can not become unemployed

It is not necessary and here

And you can not vote

You can only chew food

What is given from the TV screen

Yes, drinking wine

And the damned courts

Not syudy, but all the tudas

And to the homeless vagabond

Only to wait from them troubles

Constitution, Hooray!

I have long been time

To have any accommodation

But there arose a hole

A small such flaw —

The Constitution for those

Who is the most equal to all

Who is the average of many

The rest of all – from the screw

The situation is simple

The Law is

And behind the Right is Emptiness

Homeless unhappy waiting for a corner

Constitution – the needle

Do not sit down better.

Wait for the end, everything will hide the fog…