Teach Me to Forget You

Teach Me to Forget You

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row of coffins in the middle
Just remember which pocket of your parka you carry me in!
I leaned my cheek against the stomping hell
row of coffins story My love...
Rock fragments jumping from the mountainside hit my pain
My ears recognize your voice amidst the frenzied explosions
It passes through the smells of soil, gunpowder and blood and the smells come
I won't wait in Yusuf's blind wells
You are always my month of May, with your parched face, poppy water.
You hold me between your teeth and your cheek, you suck me painfully
Let the bullet pass through your pocket when you forgot me
I will lie next to you, my darling, in the middle of a row of coffins!

Publisher : Totem
Number of pages : 120
Publication Year : 2016
ISBN : 9789944330190
The heart : Turkish
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Teach Me to Forget You In the middle of the row of coffins, just don't forget which pocket of your parka you carry me in! I leaned my cheek against the hell of the stomping coffins story? My darling... the rock fragments jumping from the mountainside hit me, my reasonable ears recognize your voice in the midst of crazy explosions, your smells pass through the smells of soil, gunpowder and blood and come, I don't wait in the blind wells of Yusuf, you are always my month of May, with your parched face, poppy water, between your teeth and cheeks. You are absorbing all the pain, let me go through your pocket when you forget me, I will lie next to you in the middle of leaden coffins, my love! TOTEM000413
Teach Me to Forget You

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