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A boat on a sea, the sun over all



Yannis Ritsos poetry

The ship departed
the whistle remained
in the room all night
on the white sheets
completely naked
after love making.

from Lots (1977) [Collected Poems: IGamma ---pg 269]
(translated by Scott King)

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