my deceased granny,
That one is like
the swarthy water-carrier
from the adjacent street.
People are like
Clouds in the sky.
And the sky is full of
natives and strangers...
Page 26. 1964
From the Book "Far Green Island"
by Vagif Samadoghlu
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