«CHORUS» T. Panou
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I have a chorus.
as for the form I am governor
maestro for Voices of animals
a chorus uniform with the size of population.
We have
homeland that gave birth the music
And She comes out proud from the past
We became a opera- hole in the ground
with commands
we puncture
in who future we will reach
I’d stand in the shadows
of you heart
and tell you I’m not afraid
of your dark.
Loneliness is a cloak you wear
A deep shade of blue is always there
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