Baris Bavkir Poems

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1.
Time Is Our Enemy

Seasons pass by while I still.
It is neither the zephyr, blowing shrill,
That gives me the thrill.
Nor the coldness of a winter chill,
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2.
Passionate Strength

So what, if Helios moves the sun everyday?
I had to leave your hands.
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