the turk returns

By skyedog

THE WALL

MERHABA MY FRIENDS

THE WIND,
THE WIND,
THE MIGHTY WIND DOES BLOW.

I SHELTER BEHIND A WALL
AS ALL AROUND IT BLOWS.

WAITING,
WAITING,
STILL SHELTERED BY THE WALL.

AS THE WIND BEGINS TO DIE
IT`S SAFE TO WANDER OUT.

FADING,
FADING,
THE HEAVY WIND IS FADING.

I NEED NO LONGER SHELTER
BEHIND THE WALL.

(Turkwords)

TURK :)

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