Nikiforos Vrettakos
It was not my fortune to see the world
I dreamt of. And it cost me dearly
and pained me, for, without it existing,
someone had planted its photo inside of me.
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Nikiforos Vrettakos
It was not my fortune to see the world
I dreamt of. And it cost me dearly
and pained me, for, without it existing,
someone had planted its photo inside of me.