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Borodok Labour Camp
In a cave, deep underground
‘Poskrebyshev!’
He was woken by the sound of horses
‘And do you remember what became of the Kolchak Expedition?’
After months of torture and solitary confinement
It was Dzhugashvili who sat before Pekkala now.
Having summoned Pekkala to his office
Tucking Ryabov’s file into his coat
Pekkala had already been working
Now Kirov closed his fingers
Kasinec was standing on the steps
Vassileyev drilled into Pekkala’s mind
‘I didn’t think I’d ever need a bodyguard,’
The door of his cottage flew open.
‘Four-seven-four-five!’
He was sitting at a table in the hotel restaurant
After Tarnowski, there were no more visitors.
On a clear winter’s day
Now Pekkala wondered
Pekkala and the Tsar stood
The next day, Melekov showed up
It was a Sunday afternoon in August.
Listening to the Comitati speak
It was evening.
There was a scuffling in the tunnel outside
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