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Many

I am your voice, the warmth of your breath,

the reflection of your face ,

compartments vain beating of wings ...

does the same until the end I'm with you.

why you love so greedy

me, for my sins and my evil

affidaste because I blindly

the best of your children;

not because you asked him,

ever, and my empty house forever

velaste of smoky praises.

And they say: you can not merge more closely,

can not be more hopelessly in love ...

True to break away from the shadow body,

as it wants to separate the flesh from the soul,

so I now I want to be forgotten.

A. Akhmatova 1922

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Tears of sugar
come out slow and dense

stinging crystals bright

scendono lentissime

sulle guance percorrendo

le strade del mio viso ...

da: "Pianoforte" ed lulu.com

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Many (Anno Domini )
I - your voice, your heat breath, I - a reflection of your litsa.Naprasnyh wings flutter in vain, - All the same I'm with you until kontsa.Vot why you love so zhadnoMenya in sin and in my infirmities, that's Why would neoglyadnoMne gave the best of your synovey.Vot why you do not even sprosiliMenya word ever on German chadnymi zadymiliMoy praises forever devastated dom.I say - can not be closer to target, not irreparable love ... As the shadow of the body wants to secede, as he wants the flesh with the soul become separated, so I want now - забытой быть.1922