Difficult awakening in the Eastern Mediterranean…
Yet the expected storm was salutary
To quench the thirst of our plots of land!
Then it was the crack… huge crack
It must have oiled the plates!
Casually
poor humans
We are nothing
Nothing at all…
One night
Any night
The dream becomes a nightmare
So a few minutes
And that’s the end of the story!
Happiness was ours
Poor mortals
misfortune for others
We thought we were eternal!
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Difficult awakening in the eastern Mediterranean…Yet the expected storm was beneficialTo quench the thirst of our plots of land! Then it was the crack… huge crack It must have oiled the plates! CasuallyPoor humansWe’re nothingNothing at all…The space of one nightAny nightThe dream becomes a nightmareSo a few minutesAnd that’s the end of the story! Happiness…
