I never liked your movie ezel
but
I liked to watch with your eyes..
I never liked your m u r a t t i
but
I liked the smell of smoke in your hands
I never liked your/this World
but
you're living in this world
thus
I am breathing
I am breathing
I am breathing...
never mind all...
my precious;
you are evidence of my existence... Z.SELEME
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