

My Drunkenness - SarhoslugumI am no more the same person whom You have seen in the photos... I, now, have a face that is quiet different, a sorrow, different, in my laughter...My Drunkenness - Sarhoslugum
This one, a look from 5 years ago, That one, 10 years maybe, yet all but a moment in the universe... I am no more the same person There are tears in my eyes from many seperations...
With the love that i nurtured in my heart And many lines on my forehead I am no more the same person My smiles are lost in the mirrors...
Yet, I live without rebellion In this life, that is full of difficulties I a


Hidden One - Gizli OlanHidden OneHidden One - Gizli Olan
Others hidden in the mirrors... Somethings hidden in writings... One day, dissolute happiness in me takes its leave...
Silent gaze in the mystery of shadows, which followed by broken memories... Always a kyte is ripped suddenly by the wind, which also carry your thoughts afar...
whereas heart is a cracked crystal ball getting almost shattered in every defeat... from now on, there'll always be tears at every departure and silence in love...
Day by day the shore will get emptier.. Longing of the seagull is far seas...  
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I could never again be an angel... Innocence, once lost, can never be regained..
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"Only those who attempt the absurd will achieve the impossible.
I think... I think it's in my basement...
Let me go upstairs and check."
M.C. Escher
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I could never again be an angel... Innocence, once lost, can never be regained..
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I could never again be an angel... Innocence, once lost, can never be regained..
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XXI.
Ah, my Beloved, fill the Cup that clears
TO-DAY of past Regrets and future Fears:
To-morrow--Why, To-morrow I may be
Myself with Yesterday's Sev'n thousand Years.
The Rubaiyat of Omar Khayyam
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I could never again be an angel... Innocence, once lost, can never be regained..
yeni calismalarini bekliyoruz helecanla
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XXI.
Ah, my Beloved, fill the Cup that clears
TO-DAY of past Regrets and future Fears:
To-morrow--Why, To-morrow I may be
Myself with Yesterday's Sev'n thousand Years.
The Rubaiyat of Omar Khayyam
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I could never again be an angel... Innocence, once lost, can never be regained..
and welcome
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I could never again be an angel... Innocence, once lost, can never be regained..
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XXI.
Ah, my Beloved, fill the Cup that clears
TO-DAY of past Regrets and future Fears:
To-morrow--Why, To-morrow I may be
Myself with Yesterday's Sev'n thousand Years.
The Rubaiyat of Omar Khayyam
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