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God only knows what lies in wait for us,
He knows the length of our fleeting days.
He sealed the answers into scrips
That only posterity could unseal.
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Posted: Dec 2010
About this poem:
This stanza belongs to Vladimir Chkheidze - a poet, living in Georgia and writing in Russian.

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gardenhackle
Written in Russian and yet translating so well. Very classic stuff!
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