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Tut tut it looks like rain.
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“Spring days smell of blurred memories–”

Pentti Saarikoski, tr. by Herbert Lomas, from Contemporary Finnish Poetry: “A Fortunate Time,”

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Dilerim okuduğun kitaplarda, altı çizilecek cümleler olduğu kadar, hayatında da, üstü çizilecek insanlar olduğunu farkedersin...

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“The sky is forget-me-not blue, and I promise that I never could, nor the days that I frittered with you wandering the fields and the woods.”

— Ellis Nightingale