Белоус, Е. В. Не о любви. Rondom play / Екатерина Белоус. - Мурманск : Рекламная полиграфия, 2003. - 55, [1] с. : ил.

ON THE GO *** Our gauges and dimensions, Capacity and size - Uneasy to remember, So hard to memorize. A truant he’s forgetful, Unchained by what is true, Out on a quiet evening, After a pint or two. How sternly we’re directed Right from the very start... Oh dear - it’s a pity To learn so much by heart. The Hater I hate my nose I hate my chin I hate the colour of my skin I hate my body and my brain And every throb of every vein Imagine how I hate my breath This wayward heart I hate to death And so awkward is the feeling For my old flat - from hearth to ceiling But don’t scorn the one who hates The window-sill and china plates And every cup on every shelf The funniest thing: I LOVE MYSELF. The Author’s Fee Stories will turn to lies: 46 They're looking from dusty shelves