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When my voice cannot describe with words my feelings Then I open the door inside me and the fantasy drives my thoughts to make my feelings words. Where the words use the poetry to make you see the world with the eyes of my soul and my poems speak to your heart. Copyright Constantinos Grigoriadis © All rights reserved

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