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Started a bit ambitious - thinking I would post one poem almost every day! I guess, poems are seeping into my life less regularly than imagined. Nevertheless, although it is not flowing, it is dripping, dripping the poems that mean a lot to me. Friday, May 1, 2015. From Martin Bustamante, a prisoner in Unit 48 of San Martín. The heart chews tears of time;. Blinded by that light,. It hides the speed of existence. Where the images go rowing by. The heart cracks under sad gazes,. Breathes the sun,. From Mar...

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Started a bit ambitious - thinking I would post one poem almost every day! I guess, poems are seeping into my life less regularly than imagined. Nevertheless, although it is not flowing, it is dripping, dripping the poems that mean a lot to me. Friday, May 1, 2015. From Martin Bustamante, a prisoner in Unit 48 of San Martín. The heart chews tears of time;. Blinded by that light,. It hides the speed of existence. Where the images go rowing by. The heart cracks under sad gazes,. Breathes the sun,. From Mar...

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Started a bit ambitious - thinking I would post one poem almost every day! I guess, poems are seeping into my life less regularly than imagined. Nevertheless, although it is not flowing, it is dripping, dripping the poems that mean a lot to me. Friday, May 1, 2015. From Martin Bustamante, a prisoner in Unit 48 of San Martín. The heart chews tears of time;. Blinded by that light,. It hides the speed of existence. Where the images go rowing by. The heart cracks under sad gazes,. Breathes the sun,. From Mar...

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PPooeemmss: September 2013

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Started a bit ambitious - thinking I would post one poem almost every day! I guess, poems are seeping into my life less regularly than imagined. Nevertheless, although it is not flowing, it is dripping, dripping the poems that mean a lot to me. Sunday, September 8, 2013. Le Tourbillon de La Vie - Serge Rezvani. Elle avait des bagues à chaque doigt,. Des tas de bracelets autour des poignets,. Et puis elle chantait avec une voix. Qui, sitôt, m'enjôla. Elle avait des yeux, des yeux d'opale,. Elle est retomb...

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PPooeemmss: January 2012

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Started a bit ambitious - thinking I would post one poem almost every day! I guess, poems are seeping into my life less regularly than imagined. Nevertheless, although it is not flowing, it is dripping, dripping the poems that mean a lot to me. Sunday, January 15, 2012. Çay Simit ve Peynir - Yalcin Ergir. Mesela susayınca su içecek kadar basit. Dört çıkacak ikiyle ikiyi çarptığında. Tek düğmesi olacak elindeki cihazın;. Tek bir düğme, tek bir cümle gibi. Basit bir öpücük yetecek sana. Bir kaşarlı tost ol...

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PPooeemmss: June 2012

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Started a bit ambitious - thinking I would post one poem almost every day! I guess, poems are seeping into my life less regularly than imagined. Nevertheless, although it is not flowing, it is dripping, dripping the poems that mean a lot to me. Wednesday, June 27, 2012. Quotes from "When Harry Met Sally". Because, some films are so poetic. (In memoriam Nora Ephron. It is so nice when you can sit with someone and not have to talk. 9829;♥♥. There are two kinds of women: high maintenance and low maintenance.

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PPooeemmss: Baku at Night - Nazim Hikmet (As seen in the London Underground)

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Started a bit ambitious - thinking I would post one poem almost every day! I guess, poems are seeping into my life less regularly than imagined. Nevertheless, although it is not flowing, it is dripping, dripping the poems that mean a lot to me. Tuesday, April 17, 2012. Baku at Night - Nazim Hikmet (As seen in the London Underground). Reaching down to the starless heavy sea. In the pitch-black night,. Baku is a sunny wheatfield. High above on a hill,. Grains of light hit my face by the handfulls,. Simple ...

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PPooeemmss: July 2012

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Started a bit ambitious - thinking I would post one poem almost every day! I guess, poems are seeping into my life less regularly than imagined. Nevertheless, although it is not flowing, it is dripping, dripping the poems that mean a lot to me. Tuesday, July 17, 2012. From The Ballad of Reading Goal - Oscar Wilde. Yet each man kills the thing he loves,. By each let this be heard,. Some do it with a bitter look,. Some with a flattering word,. The coward does it with a kiss,. The brave man with a sword!

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