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Nikos Engonopoulos, ‘Tram and Acropolis’ [1938], trans. by Yannis Goumas
le soleil me brule et me rend lumineux through the monotonous rain the mud the ashen atmosphere the trams pass and through the deserted marketplace – deadened by the rain – they proceed towards the terminals my thought filled with emotion follows them lovingly until they reach there where the fields begin where the fields...