— POEM 𝒃𝒚 Yahya Azeroğlu
I’m helpless, there’s nothing I can do,
I fell apart from my hand like Turan,
Today, my heart is still sad.
I sang like a stateless nightingale,
𝘛𝘩𝘦 ᒪIᑎGO ᒪE᙭IᑕOᑎ
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I’m helpless, there’s nothing I can do,
I fell apart from my hand like Turan,
Today, my heart is still sad.
I sang like a stateless nightingale,