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Ah, küçücük gemi, sulara attın şimdi kendini, delisin Ah, yakarlar seni, dönmezsin bir daha geri, delisin Ah, deniz olayım, tuzumu rüzgârda savurayım, deliyim Ah, ne yelken ne yel, köpüklerde kaybolayım, deliyim Kime sorsam dönüşüm yok Nereye gitsem mavi Yelkenimde deli rüzgâr Her yanım tuz, deliyim Ah, peşimde rüzgâr, ne yağmurlar dost ne bir kıyı var, deliyim Ah, düşlerim kaldı, yalnızım düşlerim kaldı, deliyim Ah, yaralı kalbin, sönüp gidecek yaralı kalbin, delisin Ah, küçücük gemi, dönmezsin bir daha geri, delisin Kime sorsam dönüşüm yok Her gemi biraz deniz Her yanım mavi, her yanım yel Her yanım tuz..
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May 27, 2014
May 27, 2014 at 8:05 AM UTC
Gemi / Ezginin Günlüğü
A world created In my mind A place where Not only was I yours But you were mine Head trauma Must have occurred Hallucinations Fill my brain I see them only when you speak Busted thing My heart Idiotic My mind Body betrays me You Made Me Hope. I die. Depression crushes Breaks me down What can I do Just Bury me now
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Nov 21, 2014
Nov 21, 2014 at 6:20 PM UTC
Crazy Girl
The cold and metal sterility of Aisles as if the cobweb is stretching its Threads in every direction of Wind Rose All coming from core of the building Prewar being pretty but now such a pity To behold such a sight devoid of all bright -ness and joy and just silver alloy is Covering walls that just barely hold The hulk bulk of this place O ‘Tis better Erase every one and a-last my remembrance Of past of this place O no grace was in This nor in taking a **** in a sink or a Bathtub a hot tub of water so scald just To peel you off skin yours in a moment Like this click-clack your body wrap Around your bones though y’all are gone From this den of all vilest and direst of Creatures this world ever descry and was Witness O no ‘tis place now occupied With all fears and a fright of being Dragged ‘nto that mess where no room Was for lest you’d be one of their kind But you need to get rind off these wall And to fill all the holes with the bodies Of moles yes of all moles in the world You piece of O never mind a was just Taking the **** and a **** in the sink Of a bathtub whence water from time Ago had all gone like o hell like you know Vaporized leaving no trace for a plate With a bread to be fed to that ones Wretched dwellers who were all Rolling Hellers till one day this one Fellow ain’t show up in this joint With his strap and his oint and O no I just can’t I just cause you’re my Friend but I can’t o please stop o Please no o stop I can’t take i orghs This one is out; bring another This pile of **** to the others outside Burn them after we done here
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Dec 10, 2019
Dec 10, 2019 at 12:31 PM UTC
The last words of a witness
The cold and metal sterility of Aisles as if the cobweb is stretching its Threads in every direction of Wind Rose All coming from core of the building Prewar being pretty but now such a pity To behold such a sight devoid of all bright -ness and joy and just silver alloy is Covering walls that just barely hold The hulk bulk of this place O ‘Tis better Erase every one and a-last my remembrance Of past of this place O no grace was in This nor in taking a **** in a sink or a Bathtub a hot tub of water so scald just To peel you off skin yours in a moment Like this click-clack your body wrap Around your bones though y’all are gone From this den of all vilest and direst of Creatures this world ever descry and was Witness O no ‘tis place now occupied With all fears and a fright of being Dragged ‘nto that mess where no room Was for lest you’d be one of their kind But you need to get rind off these wall And to fill all the holes with the bodies Of moles yes of all moles in the world You piece of O never mind a was just Taking the **** and a **** in the sink Of a bathtub whence water from time Ago had all gone like o hell like you know Vaporized leaving no trace for a plate With a bread to be fed to that ones Wretched dwellers who were all Rolling Hellers till one day this one Fellow ain’t show up in this joint With his strap and his oint and O no I just can’t I just cause you’re my Friend but I can’t o please stop o Please no o stop I can’t take i orghs This one is out; bring another This pile of **** to the others outside Burn them after we done here
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for its stature and awe, are equal not to its diurnal cuz, its normative superior, but this eve, its tender gaze displaced, replaced, but a glaring whiteness beamed so bright, this substitute, our pupils pierced our iris’s burnt brown, moon light fearsome bright and daytime, angrily yields to it youthful usurping superhero this nocturnal day, our eyelids only open tadpole wide, yet vistas and horizons are etched in bright clarity we traverse the streets and beaches with no hesitation. but cup our hands to forehead, as a shield o’er eyes in deference to its fervor’d singularity, the beach’ed shells gleam like sky~stars in the sand, as if they were lamplights lit to guide the way, our travel safety insured we put aside any interior contemplation, our exteriors so overwhelmed, thinking only of this mysterious miracle of an unnatural role reversibility, and wonder if our lives be fore ere change’d and the words of poets must score and homage our novel disordering
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7d ago
May 30, 2026 at 2:11 AM UTC
Gaze not upon the loony white orb this night