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Mark Architecture 2018 —2020
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There is an entity in my heart

That devotes herself to other stars but not to herself

Even though this feeds me on the ground

Actually, it’s covering me with darkness

I am buried in misery

My own branches strangle me

And I am reaching for something light,

Something bright

Something too generous

I am reaching the purest thing in the universe

Then, I realize that I am buried under the dark
But actually, I am in somewhere

Where the night never comes.

Selinnur Sevgilican

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