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Come love let us sit together In the cramped kitchen breathing kerosene. There’s fuel enough to forget the weather, The knife is ours and the bread is clean. Come love let us play the game Of what to take and when to run, Of come with me and come what may And holding hands to hold off the sun. Osip Mandelstam, January 1931