In My Hometown Poem by Niko Tiliopoulos

In My Hometown

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Volos today stunk of bleach.
The sun was hiding behind his sick paleness,
and music scratched my ears,
but did not touch my soul.

I felt alone,
surrounded by a voiceless crowd
of faceless people,
drowned inside my thoughts
of what had happened to me
miles and days way…

of what was going to happen…

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