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We thought: we're poor, we have nothing, but when we started losing one after the other so each day became remembrance day, we started composing poems about God's great generosity and our former riches.

Anna Akhmatova
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Rising from the past, my shadow Is running in silence to meet me.

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There is a sacred, secret line in loving which attraction and even passion cannot cross.

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Real tenderness can't be confused, It's quiet and can't be heard.

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I go forth to seek To seek and claim the lovely magic garden Where grasses softly sigh and Muses speak.

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My shadow serves as the friend I crave

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You do not know just what you've been forgiven.

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As the future ripens in the past, so the past rots in the future -- a terrible festival of dead leaves.

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You will hear thunder and remember me, and think: she wanted storms.

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It is unbearably painful for the soul to love silently.

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