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شاه خاكستريچشم/‏ 16743From: Northern Elegies ThunderThere will be thunder then. Remember me.Say: ‘She asked for storms.’ This entireworld will be the colour of crimson stone,and your heart, as then, will turn to fire.5That day, in Moscow, a true prophecy,when for the last time I say goodbye,soaring to the heavens I longed to see,leaving my shadow here in the sky.