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Now your voice is coming from far away

how much you talk by my side

a crackling noise, are the lines faulty

a depth in a distance

just tell me was it like this

even if you were silent I used to hear you

was it like this previously?

you would have been like screaming

towards the inner ear of mine

from the planet you were in.

Poem by: Cengiz Orhan January 2005-Istanbul- from his published book \"Half of Nothing\"

Translation by: Günsel Djemal London