Captive in my constellation
Two little fishes
Orbiting
Again and again
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Thinking of your eyes
Gets me mad
No way to take you
Millions of millions miles between us
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Shut my eyes!
To all pains emerged in these years
To all loves
And hearts
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Think of the crows
Black not being sinister
Who knows the white's goods?
We heard
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One day
I was walking
In a unknown land
Without sky
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Show me how ‘m engulfing
The house
That near the valley
Has become a troll
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Why this hell life not finish?
I'm smashed by each of Its moment
I've died in every day of it
Sometimes think of death
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translation of my persian written poetry e-book named: 'about the pain of being' which published in last summer.
Introduction
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translation of my persian written poetry e-book named: 'about the pain of being' which published in last summer.
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The smell of folded evening paper
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translation of my persian written poetry e-book named: 'about the pain of being' which published in last summer.
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How lolled on the walnut branch the white crow!
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