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my arrack/wine
my straw… my soil/green… my sorrow longing/you one lost rose bud/i the wild flower… i the sin/day and flood even if it’s a dream when greeting the morning seeing you tells me lot’s of things… feelings don’t fit in to two words in thy heart there is one deep wave… can not describe… feeling you can’t tell the door/ and the window of thy heart are open waiting…with your smile, smell, skin, silently come to me… i am missing you. Günsel Djemal -7/2/2009-London
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