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- Hö?

- Yani hareket ederken otomatik miyiz? 

- Hayır. 

- Nasıl hareket ediyoruz?

- Beynimiz söylüyor yapıyoruz. Koş diyor koşuyor bacaklar. 

- Haaa! Kuklayız yani....&lt;br/&gt;
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*Geçen hafta tüm kağıt işlerimi bitirdim. Başkanlığım, şubem, masam... hepsi belirlendi ve resmileşti (elbette başka...&lt;br/&gt;
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Çok sınav edildim ayaküstü. 

Çok mesaj aldım. 

Çok arandım. 

Çok gülümsedim. 

Ama çaktırmadan çok sustum, çok izledim. 

Sonra çok memnun oldum. 

Gün çok çabuk geçti. 

İlk günü...&lt;br/&gt;
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Yarından itibaren hafta içi her gün 9-6 arası tanımadığım bir ormanda 

yürüyeceğim. 

Amacım takriben 10 yıl ya da 20 yıl sonra 

o uzak...&lt;br/&gt;
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Yaşadığım diyaloglardan aklımda kalanlarsa:

- Kaplumbağa, Cumhuriyet Bayramı nedir?
- Jetlerin beyaz kırmızı iz bırakmasıdır gökyüzünde.
- Başka?
- Bayrak...&lt;br/&gt;
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 Firardaki kuşlar ve yapraklar  Kiremit rengi
 Yalnızlık
 Bol bol örgü
 Dinlendiren renkler
Boyun-sırt tutulmasın diye uydurulan örgüler
Kış hazırlıkları Beni bir sardunya...&lt;br/&gt;
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*sıkıcı ders programları

*daha da sıkıcı ders kitapları

*yere atılan çanta

*duvarlar boydan boya poster

*kırık, arkası çiğnenmiş kalemler

*oraya...&lt;br/&gt;
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günler günlerimize tane tane damlarken...
diyorum,  neden olmasın?
siz de geçiniz...
geçiniz, geçiniz.
üstelik tam zamanında geldiniz.
az önce,
biraz sonra
ve  şimdi...

önünüzdeki...&lt;br/&gt;
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Sanki 5 yıldır evde yaşayan ben değilim.

Bugün uzun süreden sonra (en son mayıs ayındaydı) evde...&lt;br/&gt;
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