The camera performs a slow, dramatic zoom into Pushkin's tired eyes, which are filled with longing. Behind him, the Muse in her dark silk gown glides silently through the shadows like a wisp of smoke, her hand reaching out but never quite touching his shoulder. As she passes, the candle flame flickers violently and almost goes out, symbolizing the slow, agonizing passage of time in isolation. ...
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