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is the only one who reads the layers of sadness in my eyes until the day that the outer edge of this universe of memories ended up at the end, occasionally, Take my tears but do not spill all the clouds these days are single and heavy and rainy are not the fault of the sun are not hot in their hearts are afraid and bored their hands are not together their hands do not fall into the rain do not own their own winds do not blow the earth They are angry with their fears They are afraid to be two people and a city without indignation of words with rhymes also tears of poetry Soil bed Each of your arms Do not be no shards Do not even bury me Do not worry me too Do not let me kneel down before every rebellion I'm the taste of death To mas*acre a plain full of shaggy Imposing for the death of Atefeh to the date of all the heavenly love The scales of justice The divine divine does not want to be executed PN: Nobody's fault ... ....... PEN: For someone far away. I felt calm. I do not know. I woke up in the wake of sleep. What was the sweetest dream of the night, if our love did not come from the sky, I still do not believe that. I was awake. I knew that only you deserve this: I love you and whatever it is worth it. Be Forever! A strange world. Out of love escapes again Influence of the volume of silence Again poetry of the senses of mania