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  1. cüretkar bir charles bukowski şiiri.

    the illusion is that you are simply
    reading this poem.
    the reality is that this is
    more than a
    poem.
    this is a beggar's knife.
    this is a tulip.
    this is a soldier marching
    through Madrid.
    this is you on your
    death bed.
    this is Li Po laughing
    underground.
    this is not a god-damned
    poem.
    this is a horse asleep.
    a butterfly in
    your brain.
    this is the devil's
    circus.
    you are not reading this
    on a page.
    the page is reading
    you.
    feel it?
    it's like a cobra. it's a hungry eagle circling the room.

    this is not a poem. poems are dull,
    they make you sleep.

    these words force you
    to a new
    madness.

    you have been blessed, you have been pushed into a
    blinding area of
    light.

    the elephant dreams
    with you
    now.
    the curve of space
    bends and
    laughs.

    you can die now.
    you can die now as
    people were meant to
    die:
    great,
    victorious,
    hearing the music,
    being the music,
    roaring,
    roaring,
    roaring. *
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