Poetry is like a bird, it ignores all frontiers. — Yevgeny Yevtushenko
Poetry is like a bird, it ignores all frontiers. — Yevgeny Yevtushenko
Poetry is like a bird, it ignores all frontiers. — Yevgeny Yevtushenko
Poetry is like a bird, it ignores all frontiers. — Yevgeny Yevtushenko
Poetry is like a bird, it ignores all frontiers. — Yevgeny Yevtushenko
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Poetry is like a bird, it ignores all frontiers.

— Yevgeny Yevtushenko
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