boy from rybensk, having learned about this story, came to moscow, indeed, i lived at that time in ribenskishes hung on all the poles, and from there came the roar of khrushchev, who... at home rose with a trembling heart to him, the bell rang, andrei himself opened the door, just like now i remember him, i say: andrey andreevich, i came from ribensk to you, i want to support you, don’t follow the path of vasily aksyonov, don’t repent, he was amazed, of course, touched, said: “yuri mikhailovich, yura, don’t worry, i won’t follow the path of aksyonov.” that's how you met andrey. and he was apparently so touched that such a kid came to him that he later wrote letters to me in rybensk, then we met, and i was at one of the first, or maybe the first reading of oz voznesensky’s poem in the small apartment of vadik klimenko, a physicist. , which he dedicated, but that’s what i want to say, i i heard this poem for the first time and also timidly asked. who is oza? he said: this is my beloved woman. this is how zoya borisovna talks about her husband, with whom she lived for almost half a century. i