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for the first time
and after months i’m drinking for your honour/lonely finally i’m cross with the moon i had drawn the curtains tightly not to spoil insisting saucy in between the tulle’s from now on relax tomorrow is your celebration finally i’m cross with the moon without leaving any crumbs behind collected your silver and threw it to the back yard finally i’m cross with the moon i had understood it was impossible tonight i’ve closed that book. Poem by : Atilla Elüstün - 14/08/1985 Edirne Translation by Günsel Djemal - London
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