You are standing at the tip of the tongue of the Glossa sea front and looking at the camel rock into…
Standing at the same tongue of the beach and looking at the barbed wires dividing the city. The poem…
You are walking on the golden sands of the Glossa Beach. The poem describes a memory of a Varoshian …
You walk to the municipal garden of Varosha and sit under the sacred fig tree / ficus religiosa. The…
You are walking to the Singer shop corner to grasp glimpses far into the inaccessible city center. T…
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