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Mustafa Köz

AGAIN

We sat in a seafront cafe
over us, a sweetened sky
we sliced melon, cut words
hydrangeas tied to rods.
I said I love you
a scops owl
loves you.

Sea was a corn field
as its heads winnowed.

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AGAIN

We sat in a seafront cafe
over us, a sweetened sky
we sliced melon, cut words
hydrangeas tied to rods.
I said I love you
a scops owl
loves you.

Sea was a corn field
as its heads winnowed.

AGAIN

We sat in a seafront cafe
over us, a sweetened sky
we sliced melon, cut words
hydrangeas tied to rods.
I said I love you
a scops owl
loves you.

Sea was a corn field
as its heads winnowed.
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