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A short memoir of last november midnights

November 17, 2014
By Ezgicemre SILVER, Granger, Indiana
Ezgicemre SILVER, Granger, Indiana
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With hand-rolled cigarettes in our hands, we blow the smoke to the dark sky and see the fumes going up
The cheap wine we bought from a local market with our fake ID’s, keeps our bodies warm in that unusual cold November night
And walking around the dirtiest back streets of Istanbul with the braveness that alcohol gave us
The shameless kisses
While the first snow of the year was melting on our hair.
You are my 17th year.
You’re my teenage memories.
You’re my shameless times
You’re my bravest love.


The author's comments:

This is am memory from my life in Turkey. I wanted to show a shameless, brave teenager life. 


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