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Vassilis George GreeceThe sun baked earth Begging for water A lone drop of rain Splashes to the ground A sense of joy fills the air
Plump red tomatoes Set out to lie in the sun Their flesh dries thoroughly But is graced with the presence Of sweetness Only few can manage This godly transformation
Childhood memories Of playing soccer Picking luscious fruit from trees And beautiful sunsets Were made here, in Greece
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[TABLE OF CONTENTS, LHS CLASS OF 2012 EDITION]
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