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marialena

18 September 2020

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“…This landscape is merciless like silence
it hugs its fiery rocks tightly in its bosom
it hugs tightly its orphan olive trees and grapevines
in the sun
it clenches its teeth. There is no water. Only light”

 

Y. Ristos

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