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I hold your hand / with my eyes, / and a quiet, brave heart / sacrifices its wishes to you.
0 (0.0%)

in the jonquil garden in Kadikoy Istanbul I kissed Marika / fresh almonds on her breath / I was seventeen / my heart on a swing touched the sky / I didn't know I loved flowers / friends sent me three red carnations in prison
1 (50.0%)

We scream. / We dream of weeping, / but tears refuse our eyes. / We twist our necks / in zero hurricanes.
1 (50.0%)

Sirhan know more than one language / Or one woman. He has a pass to leave the ocean / He has another to enter it, / He is a drop of blood looking for its wound.
0 (0.0%)

Let me have an indecent dream. / Tolerate my tyranny / When I say, You're mine, you are mine! / Don't reproach me, beloved... / I even confess my eagerness to see / A thousand waves of passion / Drown you a thousand times.
0 (0.0%)