Poems ✍️
  09.03.2026
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Author: Aleksandr Aleksandrovich Blok

And I Shall Watch

And I shall watch how's coming to its end
The universe, my country, native.
The lone one, I shall be jubilant
On its commemorations, festive.

Let my age be alone, but rejoiced,
Fallen in love with the destructive instance.
Yes, I'm the only Providence's choice -
To witness death of the existence.


  destruction Solitude awe

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