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The people and cars of our neighborhood are well known. They are all tired, they are veterans, they smell of poverty, their paint has faded, their hair and beard are messy, they hold the steering wheel with two hands, the steering wheel is their livelihood.
Resimlerdeki kuşlar gibi el sallamıyor sana dostlar
Hala tepeden tırnağa kavga, hasret ve ümitten ibaret
Ve hala başı bulutlarda bir çınar gibi esenliyorlar
Yanımızda değil, yanan kanımızdasın ey nazım hikmet
Sayfa 74 - Everest - 19. Baskı - Aralık 2016Kitabı okudu