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inside his fears
faceless faces his pen can not draw he has less teeth than a tiger/ and his voice is higher than his "love is everyone else's surrender"/ but it's his without tasting happiness one must go crazy first the big fella's valuable garment is his breath/doesn't know hoped to be happy/always searched in booze bottles/ empty glass were his hopes his thoughts were rolling and he locked himself in a box not his mistakes/ but his regrets are going to be his enemy the big fella is not aware his kisses smell of raki*and nicotine at daylight he weaves seamless arguments/ at night he cannot find his way his feet drag him to Yuksek Kaldirim'a (to the Red Zone) as if one part of him was relieved/ the other part was screaming turn the light on just to make himself believe in the existence of the world/ makes love in the dark with the prostitutes and gets bitten by a dog with his big talent/and his small smile sacrifices himself doesn't know the one who waits for him how she is waiting/ at night troubled and feverish like a child drives his anger inside the dark city roads cannot find his way home gazes at his woman's nipples/the woman's heart is full of anger but hides it don't show it to her man big fella denies... he has made the wrong decision and the beauty he denied the pearls pour from the inner corner of the tiny woman's eye big fella don't care the moon becomes angry by tearing her lace's hitting big fella with her light even his shadow disappears still didn't learn it's value..! ...pockets full of keys, doesn't own anything no more... can not think. *raki=turkish ouzo Gunsel Djemal 23/2/2010 London ------------------------------------ the moon gets angry at the man his pockets are full of keys will unlock the world incomprehensible nobody is asking why he is drinking not a problem if he is only going to loose his keys friends are suspicious neither his ending is important it will end one day anyhow but he never cheated on his woman even if not believed he believes in himself couldn't care less the man knows himself never... cheated on his tiny woman. Attila Elustun 23/2/2010 Istanbul
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