Gulls into the water, women proudly into the bazaars I was going to write a poem, I was stifling, fed up with old things Eat, my mother says, but they're all things I've grown accustomed to, in the end. Like Camus and - I don't know - people like that, I'm cracking up Everything will begin when it untangles itself from your hair. (Ataol Behramoğlu)

Gulls into the water, women proudly into the bazaars I was going to write a poem, I was stifling, fed up with old things Eat, my mother says, but they're all things I've grown accustomed to, in the end. Like Camus and - I don't know - people like that, I'm cracking up Everything will begin when it untangles itself from your hair.

Ataol Behramoğlu

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