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“Who are you, if not the morning before the first dawn? If not the river that flows without needing a name? Your hands hold no borders. Your heart chants no flags. You belong to the sky and the soil, to the sorrow of stones and the laughter of trees.” — Alexis Karpouzos
Who are you, if not the morning
before the first dawn?
If not the river that flows
without needing a name?
Your hands hold no borders.
Your heart chants no flags.
You belong to the sky
and the soil,
to the sorrow of stones
and the laughter of trees.