Yannis Ritsos-Selected Poems
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“LITURGICAL” He placed the paper box on the table quietly as though it were a closed, uninhabited monastery. For a while he was gone in the other room,. We could hear the faucet running- perhaps he was washing his hands with soap. On returning, he opened the box with great care and placed his left hand within it. Then with his right...
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