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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=458787" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Outsi De The Prison</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">outside<br>the birds are singing<br>the mountains crimson and bare<br>the fish-bones of the poplars <br>are hidden under the faded yellowish leaves<br>since sometime<br>a huge stork..patient and a hardworker<br>is gathering something from <br>the garbage-field<br>down there..to build her nest<br>when you look from here<br>the city seems empty and bare<br>the clock tower a little bit far and high<br>sruck eleven of the morning<br>all my optimism is full in me<br>and increasing and filling again<br>that never exhausted and finished yet<br>that is my peculiar, private treasure<br>ı hope and say and repeat stubbornly<br>we will soon be set free<br>ı stopped writing my letter<br>and I descended to the open strolling-hall<br>there is a magnificient sun outside..shining<br>oh...the lovely steppes..how I love and long for<br>you feel there as you are healing a bit a bit<br>a litle and a little<br>we talked about you and about this with our comrades<br>at this moment...to me<br>the world seems full of good fellows<br>but nevertheless the evening approaches and comes<br>İ n vain<br>we cannot help it<br>we cannot do anything about it<br>let it come<br>but ı am stiil hoping we will be set free very soon....<br>nazı m Hİ KMET RAN...</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Metin+Sahin">Metin Sahin</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=458787" data-title="Outsi De The Prison de Metin Sahin" data-description="outside the birds are singing the mountains crimson and bare the fish-bones of the poplars are hidden under the faded yellowish leaves since sometime a huge stork..patient and a hardworker is gathering something from the garbage-field down there..."></div> </div> </div>
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