insan mutlu oldugunda hicbir sey yazasi gelmiyor. Hic mutlu sair gormedim.
All theories
Like cliches
Shot to hell
All these small faces
Looking up
Beautiful
And believing;
I wish to weep
But sorrow is
Stupid.
I wish to believe
But belief is a
Graveyard.
We have narrowed it down to
The butcherknife and the
Mockingbird.
Wish us
Luck.
Charles Bukowski
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