of the poetry department of the new world magazine, researcher at the dahl literary museum, pavel kryuchkovne else, he even wrote in his diary, i don’t have such joy. come up with, it seems to me, it was, cool, you, giving how you remember him, i understand that you already saw him as a grandfather, most likely, yes, well, of course, i saw him already an old man, but he didn’t seem old to me, how strange it would not be, he ran with me to races for alterations, but he had very long legs, he was very tall, and i was such a little girl with thick legs, and he always overtook me, that’s how you remember him, yes, yes, he was always smiling, come on, he says, let’s run until... a communist, a sincere believer, and in the bright political poles, dad is convinced of the future of communism, and at lidya korneevna’s place, if you look, there is a forest, a forest area, and there was a gate in the fence, everyone knew that through this gate some people came to lidya kardievna - people, we children didn’t understand what kind, but the adults whispered that there were some, but i was the daughter of