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Jul 2018
My book was lying on my desk
She took the book in her tender hands
It felt like she was holding my heart
She opens the first page
And begins to read  
Transform my words into feelings
She starts to feel it
She wrote her name on the blank page
And I started to write a new poem.
Özcan Sh
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Özcan Sh  24/M
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