You Will Hear Thunder | A poem by Anna Akhmatova (1889–1966)
. You will hear thunder and remember me, And think: she wanted storms. The rim Of the sky will be...
. You will hear thunder and remember me, And think: she wanted storms. The rim Of the sky will be...
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