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the tourist driving glance
I keep walking in my city. I am practically a tourist.
The tourist gaze reforms it all; reshapes it through
fragmented instants.
A tourist keeps looking for a new social identity investigating
the unknown.
He is constantly hoping.
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έξω : outside
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στην αρχή : at the beginning
ναυμαχίες του ουρανού
θάλασσα της στεριάς : the sea of land
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