mythologyofblue:

And it seemed to me that there were fires
Flying till dawn without number
And I never found out things - those
Strange eyes of his - what colour?

Everything trembling and singing and
Were you my enemy or my friend,
Winter was it or summer?


―Anna Akhmatova

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