TRAVEL IN MY MIND
it is growing
my blood is tingling
move
but you can not understand it
why, as soon as possible
if it comes to mind
"Why is not it here"
You ask why?
chili pepper
gin
"Eat, eat, eat"
one of the poets
I said "I eat" instead of you
I could not eat
exactly
place one
one bark
apocalypse only
it ties us
the eaters continue to eat
I would not write
I wrote
why my mind
i said
HASAN HÜSEYİN BEYDİL
06.02.2018
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