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S.O.S Save Our Souls
Close to the fiords in Norway,
from the port of Bergen not too far away.
«Skippeeeer... send the S.O.S»
..a sailor is screaming.
Really happening ? or am I dreaming ?
Thick smoke covered the ship all over...
Fortunately a dream and now it’s over.
This nightmare continues for many years to come,
even though I’m awake,
[this memory leaves me numb.
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* Extract from "The Broken Mooring Line", an experiential
poetic work // page c // e-mail: pmataragas@yahoo.com //
Texts and Narration: Odysseus Heavilayias - ROTTERDAM //
Language adjustments and text adaptation: Kellene G Safis - CHICAGO//
Digital adaptation and text editing: Cathy Rapakoulia Mataraga - PIRAEUS
poetic work // page c // e-mail: pmataragas@yahoo.com //
Texts and Narration: Odysseus Heavilayias - ROTTERDAM //
Language adjustments and text adaptation: Kellene G Safis - CHICAGO//
Digital adaptation and text editing: Cathy Rapakoulia Mataraga - PIRAEUS
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