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wasps  2010

by Papapostolou Evangelos

οι σφήκες στο στόμα μου μέθαγαν με ανάσες λουλουδιών..."εσύ είσαι το σπίτι μου", ούρλιαξα και τις κατάπια όλες. Αύριο θα ξυπνήσω κοντά σου.
wasps in my mouth are getting drunk with flower breaths..."you are my home", i screamed and swallowed them all. Tommorow i will wake up by your side.
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