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  • Walks month wave…
  • I go to the old stone slabs…
  • I go, I wander downcast…
  • Cold day
  • I bury you, and, yearning…
  • I wanted to, returned home…
  • Although everything is still the singer…
  • I kept among youthful accords…
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    All poems of Alexander Blok

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