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Yil bitti gitti. diyecek lafim yok. pikapta zekimuren sesini titrete titrete diyor ki: hayat bazen tatlidir. arkasindan, sevenler kanatlidir filan da diyor ama onun konumuzla alakasi olmayabilir. yeni yil kirmizi donsuz ve dileksiz olmaz degil mi? onu da hepimize zekimuren dilesin o zaman.
"...and I used to go and see her for twenty-four hours, she managed to multiply the misunderstandings between us until there were exactly sixty minutes before I had to leave; sixty minutes, just long enough to make you feel the seconds passing one by one."(Nausea, JP Sartre)
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1 Aralik 2010, Chicago