dun turlu sikintilar icinde buharsiz utuyle imtihanimi yasarken deniz'den bir kuple geldi, paylasmak istiyorum:
Reading while waiting
for the iron to heat,
writing, My Life had stood---a Loaded Gun---
for the iron to heat,
writing, My Life had stood---a Loaded Gun---
adrienne rich, eger boyle yazacaksaniz, vogon poetry girdabinda bogulmadan nasil yazilacaginin dersini veriyor. aldik mi?
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