Jurnal
Exile –I-
poem
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Mediu
You were the only arrivals
of my comfort and joy
is it because of your loyalty?
I say, is not
If you never come would I be happy?
I saddle my loneliness on my back
then I can drive you crazy too
do you know how easy it is to be absent?
instead of waiting for the one who’s coming.
©Günsel Djemal 12-13/07/2011
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