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-{by Ayşegül İzer}-
-{To contact the artist, click here.}-
-{back to remembrance}-
What fish can save what prophet anymore
and what prophet can part the sea
and turn into an exodus what—
what book can tell waters like these?
Jesus before Christ, Mohammed after himself,
a parakeet stripped off the rainbow,
a fish with a fire burning on its back,
the prophet of dead fountains
have I been for so long—
drowning in my waters now
pink bubbly foamy
.juices of mine
M.Z.ne.