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من خسته تر از آنم که درمانم کنید بر مزار جسم بی روحم کمی صبر کنید گر ز جان دلم دور شوم، می‌میرد. فکری به حال یار و دلدارم کنید... (ma.hz) The Weary Lover I’m far too tired for any cure to find me, rest a moment by the grave of this weary soul I leave behind me. If ever I drift away from my beloved, her heart will break — and she will die of sorrow. When I am gone, I beg you please, take care of her.
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Nov 6, 2025
Nov 6, 2025 at 2:08 PM UTC
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من خسته تر از آنم که درمانم کنید بر مزار جسم بی روحم کمی صبر کنید گر ز جان دلم دور شوم، می‌میرد. فکری به حال یار و دلدارم کنید... (ma.hz) The Weary Lover I’m far too tired for any cure to find me, rest a moment by the grave of this weary soul I leave behind me. If ever I drift away from my beloved, her heart will break — and she will die of sorrow. When I am gone, I beg you please, take care of her.
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Nov 6, 2025
Nov 6, 2025 at 2:08 PM UTC
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