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When you hung the phone in my ear in the evening a kid was patting a cat on the threshold the moon was wandering on the roof, a gong was pealing itself I saw the trees blooming for the first time. Koray Feyiz (Translated from Turkish by Koray Feyiz)
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Oct 15, 2016
Oct 15, 2016 at 8:10 PM UTC
The phone
When you hung the phone in my ear in the evening a kid was patting a cat on the threshold the moon was wandering on the roof, a gong was pealing itself I saw the trees blooming for the first time. Koray Feyiz (Translated from Turkish by Koray Feyiz)
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Oct 15, 2016
Oct 15, 2016 at 8:10 PM UTC
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