The Rebirth
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We got lost in a forest with monks
In the middle ages
There were old oak trees surrounding us
We were wandering around an abandoned monastery
An old winter season was calling human beings
We were naked like branches of oak trees
We were here with the old traditions
Just like old graves
However, a crescent moon appeared in the sky despite everything.
by Meral Meri
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We got lost in a forest with monks
In the middle ages
There were old oak trees surrounding us
We were wandering around an abandoned monastery
An old winter season was calling human beings
We were naked like branches of oak trees
We were here with the old traditions
Just like old graves
However, a crescent moon appeared in the sky despite everything.
by Meral Meri
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