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Jun 2017
Your intellectual perspective,
my dear, is like an endless smile.
Your intellectual perspective,
my dear, l hate it.
Your concepts, your notions and the candies in your mind-
l inevitably hate.  

My dear,
They are not alive!

11.07.2017   07:30
İstanbul
Written by
Selman Akıl  30/M/Turkey
(30/M/Turkey)   
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