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| WALLS Without a care, or pity, or shame they built these walls around me, deep and high And now I sit here, hopeless and wait; empty of thought: this fate eats away my mind; so much, so many things I had to do out there Ah, did I not see what they were doing when they were building these walls? But I never heard them, never a sound from the builders. Imperceptibly I was shut away from the world out there. |
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Photos On Cavafy Walls
Photos On Cavafy Walls