White canvas I’m driving with a heavy chest I’m drowning in my thoughts as I’m getting closer The Time Machine aims at moments Shapes, noises, images and shadows all around A grandmother is weaving on the loom images of her whole life The men of the neighbourhood are gambling their sorrows in a game of dice The boy in the corner is caressing the girl’s cheek The children are whispering and carelessly hiding In the whitewashed narrow alleyways Nobody was alone Greece a white canvas .............................. Περιφερειακό Γυμνάσιο και Λύκειο Λευκάρων ..........................................................
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