A book containing his mystery stories, poems, and other writings was published in 1000 copies. Here is the link: http://www.dr.com.tr/àrk-siiri/urunno=0000000686449
The poet was so overwhelmed by the beauty of the night sky that it felt like the map of the night had shattered in his hands. He realized that he could not keep the boundaries in place and his eyes filled with tears. He knew that time was fleeting and he had to move on. He was sad to leave but knew that sometimes reunions can also be a form of separation. His friends published two books of his work after his death, so that his memory could live on forever.
The poet said they would leave the city quietly, like the sun setting in the west. The time limit was shaped like a hexagon. Then the poet left the place.
This August, there is still something to be cut up into small pieces. There is more than what has been grown in this ground, and he won't give his name to anyone else. In the other half of the suffering, we only found you, oh person we are talking to! We wish you a happy start to the new year.
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You are not far away from me, I wish I could hear your voice even though you are behind bars. I can't find you and I'm leaving, so don't forget me.
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In 1992, something mysterious and bloody happened at the Kadikoy/Ummit Hotel at 5am. It was reported in a magazine.
kaan fine
A book containing his mystery stories, poems, and other writings was published in 1000 copies. Here is the link: http://www.dr.com.tr/àrk-siiri/urunno=0000000686449
kaan fine
The poet was so overwhelmed by the beauty of the night sky that it felt like the map of the night had shattered in his hands. He realized that he could not keep the boundaries in place and his eyes filled with tears. He knew that time was fleeting and he had to move on. He was sad to leave but knew that sometimes reunions can also be a form of separation. His friends published two books of his work after his death, so that his memory could live on forever.
kaan fine
I was very disappointed by the outcome and felt so down that I felt like I wanted to give up. This feeling has been with me for the past 25 years.
kaan fine
A poet who died by suicide when they were very young. Their friends have created a publishing company in their memory.
kaan fine
The poet said they would leave the city quietly, like the sun setting in the west. The time limit was shaped like a hexagon. Then the poet left the place.
kaan fine
This August, there is still something to be cut up into small pieces. There is more than what has been grown in this ground, and he won't give his name to anyone else. In the other half of the suffering, we only found you, oh person we are talking to! We wish you a happy start to the new year.