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my best friend gökhan tatchouop you are gone faded out like a song you will never come back i we we i lost track you will never come back the brothers and sisters are protecting the platform golden dusty hair sitting on rusty chairs guardians of the right cause a good man does the right thing i transformed into a nightling as i listened to your voice the last time as you wrote your last rhyme we were poets we were taggers we were brothers we were the same and an other we longed for fame you are gone gökhan you will never come back but you remain in the dust of the brothers and sisters they will never leave they are always there guardians of the platforms guardians of trains like gods supernatural creatures: violent protectors willing to attack anybody who spits against your grave REST IN PEACE MY MAN SINCERELY MIKEY YOUR FAN
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Mar 5, 2020
Mar 5, 2020 at 4:48 PM UTC
Written Out Of A Train (For Gökhan Tatchouop)
my best friend gökhan tatchouop you are gone faded out like a song you will never come back i we we i lost track you will never come back the brothers and sisters are protecting the platform golden dusty hair sitting on rusty chairs guardians of the right cause a good man does the right thing i transformed into a nightling as i listened to your voice the last time as you wrote your last rhyme we were poets we were taggers we were brothers we were the same and an other we longed for fame you are gone gökhan you will never come back but you remain in the dust of the brothers and sisters they will never leave they are always there guardians of the platforms guardians of trains like gods supernatural creatures: violent protectors willing to attack anybody who spits against your grave REST IN PEACE MY MAN SINCERELY MIKEY YOUR FAN
Today is a heavenly day, Gökhan, I wrote this poem in memoriam to you, you know? It's been more than ten years that you died, but I can't forget you. I simply can't. MUCH LOVE FROM HERE WHEREVER YOU ARE, BABY.
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Mar 5, 2020
Mar 5, 2020 at 4:48 PM UTC
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