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Poem	Are you still alive, my dear granny? I am alive as well. Hello! Hello! May there always be above you, honey, The amazing stream of evening glow. I"ve been told that hiding your disquiet, Worrying about me a lot, You go out to the roadside every night, Wearing your shabby overcoat. In the evening darkness, very often, You conceive the same old scene of blood: Kind of in a tavern fight some ruffian Plunged a Finnish knife into my heart. Now calm down, mom! And don"t be dreary! It"s a painful fiction through and through. I"m not so bad a drunkard, really, As to die without seeing you. I"m your tender son as ever, dear, And the only thing I dream of now Is to leave this dismal boredom here And return to our little house. And how! I"ll return in spring without warning When the garden blossoms, white as snow. Please don"t wake me early in the morning, As you did before, eight years ago. 1924 Don"t disturb my dreams that now have flown, Don"t perturb my vain and futile strife For it"s much too early that I"ve known Heavy loss and weariness in life. Please don"t teach me how to say my prayers! There is no way back to what is gone. You"re my only joy, support and praise And my only flare shining on. Please forget about your pain and fear, and don"t worry over me a lot Don"t go out to the roadside, dear, Wearing your shabby overcoat.
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