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The moon rises, which moves the tides
the wolves go hunting, and the girls are warriors.
From the penumbra, a silhouette
with the bone-colored skin, which the mirror does not reflect.
And although I know, that his bite
will leave, marked my skin.
More dangerous than an English Court card.
(…)
You left me marked as the deceased in a calendar.
The morning falls, with a dry throat
the water does not satisfy me, and the sunlight burns me.
I'm going down the street, but I notice something strange
I see people go by, like roasted chicks.
And finally, when I get home
I found, that someone was waiting for me
but it hung from the ceiling instead of waiting seated.
(…)
You left me marked as the deceased in a calendar.
At night it flees
looking for blood to quench his thirst.
And my own shivering love
Ew germê yekem yek dît ku ew dibîne.
I do not know what to do anymore.
(…)
You left me marked as the deceased in a calendar.
(…)
You left me marked as the deceased in a calendar.
