ANOTHER CHRISTMAS OF AGONY Misha the dog lies dead in the bog. The children mourn over the carcass. The mist chokes my heart; Covers the mourners At least this year we eat. (Translation of a Russian poet, cheers, season 1 “Any friend of Diane’s”)

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