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Voyage Around My Cell
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- the_crocodile 7y agoauthor context: https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ahmet_Altan https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ahmet_Altan
- FerretFred 7y agoFascinating! I need to read more of that
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- disqard 7y agoThank you for sharing this. > Sometimes a fit of longing is so acute you feel your lungs cracking, as if a creature inside wants to break out of you. It feels as if you’re dying. At such times, you have to move about in order to escape from the creature. > If it’s daytime you go out to the courtyard. You walk and walk and walk. For hours. Until you calm down. > But what if it happens at night? You have no place to go, no place to walk, no place to move. You have to sit in a chair. The doors are locked. Those are the hardest hours of the voyage around my cell.