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Gaziantep Üniversitesi
Mardin, 8 Mart
14 okur puanı
Nisan 2022 tarihinde katıldı
There are too many of us, he thought. There are billions of us and that's too many. Nobody knows anyone. Strangers come and violate you. Strangers come and cut your heart out.
The clock telling you the hour and the minute and the second, with a white silence and a glowing, all certainty and knowing what it has to tell of the night passing swiftly on toward further darknesses but moving also toward a new sun.
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How many people did you know that refracted your own light to you?
Sometimes I think drivers don't know what grass is, or flowers, because they never see them slowly.