There were many people in the plaza
Doing what busy people do in Russia
During the 19th Century at last
There was finality there was closure.
Or so it may have seemed based on the past
For there still was no way to measure that
But enormous history without forecast
Without a precise way to understand
Enters Fydor up to his elbows
Seeking an entrance or a portico
Into the soul of his nation and more
Reaches for Russia but captures the World.
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