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Oct 2016
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)
Koray Feyiz
Written by
Koray Feyiz  Turkey
(Turkey)   
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