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Real tenderness can’t be confused,
It’s quiet and can’t be heard.
Don’t bother, there’s really no use
In wrapping my shoulders with fur.
In vain you whisper sweet lies
About falling under love’s spell,
Your stubborn and hungry eyes —
I’m afraid, I know them too well!
(Anna Akhmatova, 1913)

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