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Jan 2017
no words anymore / to say /
or a song to sing
/a birdie / and this / mute /
beating the beak on the glass
in my window /
up and down / in flimsy twig /
ash / and  dry /
this world /the perfect world /
the good one / the new one
/the everywhere / dead /

©Maria Panoutsou
MARIA  PANOUTSOU
Written by
MARIA PANOUTSOU  ATHENS, KEA , LONDON
(ATHENS, KEA , LONDON)   
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