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Yesterday he still looked in my eyes
You throw back your head, because
You loved me
You block out everything, even the sun (Poems for Akhmatova)
You are going west of the sun now.(Poems for Blok)
Your temple, so stern and so stately
Your name is a bird in my hand (Poems for Blok)