Cehov ingilizce Şiiri - Ahmet Cemil

He was always afraid of fighting.
Neither one-on-one nor collectively.
He was always beaten by people in the back street.
And the ones on the upper street too.
In every fight, something from his soul was lost.
He did not tell others to fight.

Women always wanted him to prove something
He didn't lie to those women either.
He just wanted to make love.

Nobody loved him.
He wanted to be loved so much.
One day,
in the middle of the night
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