8th November 1913
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Anna Akhmatova 8th November 1913
Sunlight fills my roomWith hot dust, lucent, grey.I wake, and I remember:Today is your saint’s day.That’s why even the snowIs…
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Sunlight fills my roomWith hot dust, lucent, grey.I wake, and I remember:Today is your saint’s day.That’s why even the snowIs…
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