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The end
by
Dimitris P. Kraniotis
The savour of fruits
still remains in my mouth,
but the bitterness of words
demolishes the clouds
and wrings the snow
counting the pebbles.
But you never told me
why you deceived me,
why with pain
and injustice did you desire
to say that the end
always in tears is cast to flames.
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