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Funeral Blues (OST Four Weddings and a Funeral)
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WH Auden's poem
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He was my North, my South, my East and West, My working week and my Sunday rest, My moon, my midnight, my talk, my song; I thought that love would last for ever: I was wrong. The stars are not wanted now; put out every one; Pack up the moon and dismantle the sun; Pour away the ocean and sweep up the wood. For nothing now can ever come to any good. *люблю тебя, мой Ру-Ру
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