That
Fluttered
In
A
Corner
Of
V alletta
The
Old
Ancient
City
TownThe
Winds
blew
for
the
day
w as
windy
yet
it
was
not
stormybut
the
bags
fluttered
indifferent
sad
in
a
lazy
corner
in
a
dirty
cornerin
old
Valletta
The
Ancient
Cit y.
And
My Soul
And
My
Spirit
Inner Soul
Was in those
Bags
Fluttering
Fluttering.
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