Mkhitarian Olympics
Memories
Some falling down
Some almost gone
Others failing lines circling
A few refusing to vanish
Never fading away
Stubbornly brilliant
Like the dark black
Gate
Pangalti Mkhitarian Lisesi
That smell of aging
wood
Deadly silent stares
Joy of Mkhitarian Olympics
Collapse of my hero
Baret
Rehan Garo and I
sobbing
As loud as when baba died
As loud as when baba died
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