В Петербурге мы сойдемся снова, Словно солнце мы похоронили в нем?
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Бло Ж.
“A ghost haunts in St. Petersburg. But the ghost is the city itself, because an idea, the brainchild of the city, is always present in its streets, its canals, its bridges, its stones, becoming similar to mania, to the fixed idea. But before you dea…
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