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Wednesday, 5 September 2007
Wounded
Giorgos Seferis
, the Greek poet, wrote:
Wherever I go Greece wounds me.
Wounded by beauty? Wounded by love? Wounded by death? All 3, I think...
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Thanks for the link for Giorgos Seferis.
5 September 2007 at 23:16
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Thanks for the link for Giorgos Seferis.
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