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NABOKOV Vladimir - Pale Fire

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There was a time in my demented youth<br />

When somehow I suspected that the truth<br />

About survival after death was known -<br />

170 To every human being: I alone<br />

Knew nothing, and a great conspiracy<br />

Of books and people hid the truth from me.<br />

There was the day when I began to doubt<br />

Man's sanity: How could he live without<br />

Knowing for sure what dawn, what death, what doom<br />

Awaited consciousness beyond the tomb?<br />

And finally there was the sleepless night<br />

When I decided to explore and fight<br />

The foul, the inadmissible abyss,<br />

180 Devoting all my twisted life to this<br />

One task. Today I'm sixty-one. Waxwings<br />

Are berry-pecking. A cicada sings.<br />

The little scissors I am holding are<br />

A dazzling synthesis of sun and star.<br />

I stand before the window and I pare<br />

My fingernails and vaguely am aware<br />

Of certain flinching likenesses: the thumb,<br />

Our grocer's son; the index, lean and glum<br />

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