phiItatos

"and i can see us twisted in bedsheets
          	august sipped away
          	like a bottle of wine
          	'cause you were never mine"

phiItatos

"comrade, i did not want to kill you. . . but you were only an idea to me before, an abstraction that lived in my mind and called forth its appropriate response. . . i thought of your hand-grenades, of your bayonet, of your rifle; now i see your wife and your face and our fellowship. forgive me, comrade. we always see it too late. why do they never tell us that you are poor devils like us, that your mothers are just as anxious as ours, and that we have the same fear of death, and the same dying and the same agony—forgive me, comrade; how could you be my enemy?"

phiItatos

"comrade, i say to the dead man, but i say it calmly, today you tomorrow me, but if i come out of it, comrade, i will fight against this, that has struck us both down; from you taken life-and from me-? life also. i promise you, comrade. it shall never happen again."
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acatandcurlylady

Keşke The Black Gramophone tekrar yayınlansa ve okusak, değil mi?

phiItatos

@CurlyLadyLazarus darıxmışam :( hər gün açıb axırını oxuyub özümə əzab verirdim indi belə yarım qalması...:(
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