Artık Yeniden Doğamam

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Artık yeniden doğamam

Fifty-two years ago Frankie stepped outside
In her balcony, through the gazing stars
Ashes of that feather in her palms
Can't even she sighs, stumbling
On a rock, too much too there
It is a more aware a unit, a unit breathes along with ease
Trips up others just by standing still
It's trapezium corners
Just a unit
Frankie spacing her mouth claimed quietly
"I won't be able to able anymore
Fifty-two years on a belly
Boiled to three hundred degrees
I cannot be born anymore..."



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Writer(s): Denizalp şimşek
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