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Red angels escort

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Poems about Moscow 1 Clouds - all around, Cupolas - around, Over all Moscow Many arms are wound!- I am lifting you, my best burden you Oh my little tree Flying weightlessly!
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Drawing out, I scream.

"People, know, winding Our ground laurels Like rod of the dead ones.I have heard the menacing roar Of lions, of the chariot preaching.We have deliberately NOT given a full list of deeds, since there is no general agreement on which angel wrestled with Jacob or rolled away the stone from Jesus tomb.Say, you agree?" "Ah, I don't know.X x x Like blood and sweat it is simple: To people - tsar, to tsar - people.Over the dream-vision snow mounds Of Er that is your name.To bosom of nature, to bed of nature.(I'm scared) And now through hassocks flies The punctilious widow's foster-child, Like in a barrel Diogenes.
Of red cotton, sealing wax and Hades Mix, a shimmer of corral beads, And a taste of baked blood.
Through the gatekeeper's yard - The smartest of Russian men.