Leila Cankaya, narrative poetry

Tuesday, 14 September 2021

I was happy once by Leila Cankaya

I was happy once. I was living like that, without thinking. Yes, I was happy once. I used to dance. To dance, wildly...No matter how tired I would be. I would still go on. I didn't think, dancing was my skeleton...
Posted by Hafize Leyla Cankaya at 06:58
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Labels: deep thoughts, Realism, the contrast of realism with romanticism.

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