When there's a moon the shadows in the house grow larger;invisible hands draw back the curtains,a pallid finger writes f — Yiannis Ritsos, The Fourth Dimension
When there's a moon the shadows in the house grow larger;invisible hands draw back the curtains,a pallid finger writes f — Yiannis Ritsos, The Fourth Dimension
When there's a moon the shadows in the house grow larger;invisible hands draw back the curtains,a pallid finger writes f — Yiannis Ritsos, The Fourth Dimension
When there's a moon the shadows in the house grow larger;invisible hands draw back the curtains,a pallid finger writes f — Yiannis Ritsos, The Fourth Dimension
When there's a moon the shadows in the house grow larger;invisible hands draw back the curtains,a pallid finger writes f — Yiannis Ritsos, The Fourth Dimension
When there's a moon the shadows in the house grow larger;invisible hands draw back the curtains,a pallid finger writes f — Yiannis Ritsos, The Fourth Dimension
When there's a moon the shadows in the house grow larger;invisible hands draw back the curtains,a pallid finger writes f — Yiannis Ritsos, The Fourth Dimension
When there's a moon the shadows in the house grow larger;invisible hands draw back the curtains,a pallid finger writes f — Yiannis Ritsos, The Fourth Dimension
When there's a moon the shadows in the house grow larger;invisible hands draw back the curtains,a pallid finger writes f — Yiannis Ritsos, The Fourth Dimension
When there's a moon the shadows in the house grow larger;invisible hands draw back the curtains,a pallid finger writes f — Yiannis Ritsos, The Fourth Dimension
When there's a moon the shadows in the house grow larger;invisible hands draw back the curtains,a pallid finger writes f — Yiannis Ritsos, The Fourth Dimension
When there's a moon the shadows in the house grow larger;invisible hands draw back the curtains,a pallid finger writes f — Yiannis Ritsos, The Fourth Dimension
When there's a moon the shadows in the house grow larger;invisible hands draw back the curtains,a pallid finger writes f — Yiannis Ritsos, The Fourth Dimension
When there's a moon the shadows in the house grow larger;invisible hands draw back the curtains,a pallid finger writes f — Yiannis Ritsos, The Fourth Dimension
When there's a moon the shadows in the house grow larger;invisible hands draw back the curtains,a pallid finger writes f — Yiannis Ritsos, The Fourth Dimension
When there's a moon the shadows in the house grow larger;invisible hands draw back the curtains,a pallid finger writes f — Yiannis Ritsos, The Fourth Dimension
When there's a moon the shadows in the house grow larger;invisible hands draw back the curtains,a pallid finger writes f — Yiannis Ritsos, The Fourth Dimension
When there's a moon the shadows in the house grow larger;invisible hands draw back the curtains,a pallid finger writes f — Yiannis Ritsos, The Fourth Dimension
When there's a moon the shadows in the house grow larger;invisible hands draw back the curtains,a pallid finger writes f — Yiannis Ritsos, The Fourth Dimension
When there's a moon the shadows in the house grow larger;invisible hands draw back the curtains,a pallid finger writes f — Yiannis Ritsos, The Fourth Dimension
When there's a moon the shadows in the house grow larger;invisible hands draw back the curtains,a pallid finger writes f — Yiannis Ritsos, The Fourth Dimension
When there's a moon the shadows in the house grow larger;invisible hands draw back the curtains,a pallid finger writes f — Yiannis Ritsos, The Fourth Dimension
When there's a moon the shadows in the house grow larger;invisible hands draw back the curtains,a pallid finger writes f — Yiannis Ritsos, The Fourth Dimension
When there's a moon the shadows in the house grow larger;invisible hands draw back the curtains,a pallid finger writes f — Yiannis Ritsos, The Fourth Dimension
When there's a moon the shadows in the house grow larger;invisible hands draw back the curtains,a pallid finger writes f — Yiannis Ritsos, The Fourth Dimension
When there's a moon the shadows in the house grow larger;invisible hands draw back the curtains,a pallid finger writes f — Yiannis Ritsos, The Fourth Dimension
When there's a moon the shadows in the house grow larger;invisible hands draw back the curtains,a pallid finger writes f — Yiannis Ritsos, The Fourth Dimension
When there's a moon the shadows in the house grow larger;invisible hands draw back the curtains,a pallid finger writes f — Yiannis Ritsos, The Fourth Dimension
When there's a moon the shadows in the house grow larger;invisible hands draw back the curtains,a pallid finger writes f — Yiannis Ritsos, The Fourth Dimension
When there's a moon the shadows in the house grow larger;invisible hands draw back the curtains,a pallid finger writes f — Yiannis Ritsos, The Fourth Dimension
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— Yiannis Ritsos, The Fourth Dimension
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