other people's sheets
they're different. they smell different. they alienate you rightaway. but some have a more hospitable feel. some have welcoming texture. some smell familiar. these are usually friends' sheets.
but all of them let you know that you are not to wake up at home.
but all of them let you know that you are not to wake up at home.
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i remembered the smell of your house pelit, the upstairs especially...your room that you shared with gulin..maybe i can visit your parents in denizli when i am there, i miss your dad...he was another bidis...
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