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Oct 2018
Sweet agony
Come and take me
Sweet agony
Come and drain me
If you took away the pain from me
My existence would corrupt
So, dear agony
Come and pull me away
Away that far away from here
So that I can bleed;
Without any interfere
An intriguing pain that fires the creativity spark.
Written by
Turgut Berk
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