I’ll pass,dragging huge love behind me.On whatfeverish night, deliria- — Vladimir Mayakovsky

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On I’ll pass,dragging my huge love behind me.On whatfeverish night, deliria-ridden,by what Goliaths was I begot – I, so bigand by no one needed?

Vladimir Mayakovsky

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