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Knock walloping. Mandelstam. Open up. Knock . . . Knock . . . Knock We know
you're in there. Knock . . . Knock . . . Knock Open up! We're your friends. Don't try
to resist. Useless. We finished the song but the silence was still there exactly as
"No," I said. "I wrote the lyrics." "Okay," they said, "that's clear, but tell us who
wrote the words to the third song with that 'Hey, Mandelstam, open up, knock,
knock, knock' stuff?" "I wrote that one, too," I said. "I see, now we understand
... there we were on another route. Even in the strictly organized system of Soviet
transportation, there was room for an independent trip. Knock . . . Knock . . .
Knock . . . the chained wheels clanged on the icy street. Knock . . . Knock . . .
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Review: MetroUser Review - Michael Murray - Goodreads
So many richnessess in such a small book. Such lovable characters. An indictment of a political system that never could work, no matter how hard it hammered its citizens into place. Read full review