Beren
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my own path, my own truthA Poem by BerenKeith left the site, and this is for everyone who speaks bravely like him. |
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blow the candleA Poem by Beren |
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baby-faced dictatorA Poem by Beren |
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cancel cultureA Poem by BerenThe only gain from the bad reputation is pain. |
Father of the TurksA Poem by Beren"Oh the child of the Turkish future! The might you need exists in the noble blood in your veins!" |
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Songs of RemembranceA Poem by BerenBecause politicians couldn't get enough gold You won't see your child gets old |
