Gm🌤️.
moon footsteps still crisp,
gray threads the dawn mirror shows:
 no gray on the moon
faded flags in cold sunlight
stirring to a soundless wind
Woorblaorrrbblagllurrrbooowwllllobbaaagloooob.
"...in the thirties and forties the regime [i.e. Stalin] was producing writers' widows with such efficiency that in the middle of the sixties there were enough of them to organize a trade union." --Joseph Brodsky, Less Than One
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