Composition "Thoughts, my Thoughts..."

Oh, thoughts, my thoughts,
I'm in trouble with you...
Don't ask me, people -
What an ache I have?

Conposition 'Thoughts, my thoughts...'

 Yes, I could lift
        the tons and tons of  cargoes!
But it seems that all my efforts
                                   weren't pat.
The driver,
 who doesn't give a damn for that,
Transport my country,         
                   as the holey carcass...
  Turner and fitter's work.
   Brass,  duralumin,  getinax,  lacquer.
  Kharkov, 1997.
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