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Shadows are striking on all these – this one looks like the tree is crawling up the wall – attack? Reply
On the wall is a small white piece of paper, with a poem by Ann Akhmatova a Russian poet from the 20th century To lips by which I was betrayed, To eyes that deathly cold, To that that the world is bad and that We were not saved by God. Reply
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Shadows are striking on all these – this one looks like the tree is crawling up the wall – attack?
On the wall is a small white piece of paper, with a poem by Ann Akhmatova a Russian poet from the 20th century
To lips by which I was betrayed,
To eyes that deathly cold,
To that that the world is bad and that
We were not saved by God.