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Do not cry for me, Mother, seeing me in the grave.
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This greatest hour was hallowed and thandered
By angel's choirs; fire melted sky.
He asked his Father:"Why am I abandoned...?"
And told his Mother: "Mother, do not cry..."
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Magdalena struggled, cried and moaned.
Peter sank into the stone trance...
Only there, where Mother stood alone,
None has dared cast a single glance.
Anna Akhmatova
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Read poems about / on: mother, angel, father, fire, alone, sky
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