28 Nisan 2017 Cuma

Dört

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sinkaflı misinanın tatsız kesiğine
göğüs ruletin , ısmarlamalı bir kabuk sunarsa
işte o an kıstaslanabilir zaman
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yörüngendekilerle ve özünle..
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savım
muhtelif gereksinimlerin dirsekte kan sakladığı yuvaya 
birkaç bozuk paradan 
veya
 müjdeci kökün aurasına gemici düğümüyle asılmış santim kumaştan
daha fazlası
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evrene kriptoanaliz
yeryuvara kriptografi 
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gürültünün içinde ise hiç varoluş
biraz gösteri hepimiz için en iyisi
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yarı resmi suratında
bir düğmem açık kalsın
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 Summer nights in windows frame the moon on your face
And when the night confines you in a desireless embrace.
Then, if you don't believe it all the magic is dead
And what becomes of little boys who're lost inside their head?
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Well, if you don't receive the message
Then you'll know that I have failed
The answer, in all honesty, is constantly in change
The beauty in a desert dawn
The comedy of rain
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Your will is gone, dreams will erase
You're hanging on by your fingernails
Will someone bring me back again
Night never needs a reason
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The arrogance of love will always know
That when you close your eyes
The truth is shown and born
To fall in love is such a dream
It flies, to where it flies no one sees
The darkest stone conceals a vein of gold
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Detest me when I'm running late
It´s a kiss of endings, kiss of hate
So what becomes of all of those
Who run away from home
Your world keeps getting bigger
And you're on your own
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Home to no one. You're nowhere
The sandman takes you there
You'll be sleeping on the pillow where
night becomes her hair
climbing through the button hole
and falling up the stairs
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