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şeirlər poems
Like leaking blood
The grief leaked out of my eyes
The days muggy and hot,
My back humped and l grew old..
Between the sky and the earth
My heart broke into many pieces.
And l passed through lonely sorrow.
Oh my barefooted destiny!
Reminding me of a barefooted child!
Suddenly my head hit the stone,
And didn`t know where l looked at.
But l saw
I am a stranger among the memories
That l laid my head on
That are so dear to me.
Man forgets everything,
Except the house where he was born,
His childhood
And his first love.
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