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A Question

by reza-bavar

Is this what It is Sitting at a table Surrounded but ignored Teeth falling Memory fading Skin hanging Friends dead and dying Is this what it is Generations erupting and then receding Ages coming and going Is this what it is To live To die Why did we choose life Why do we believe in death
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Written by
reza-bavar
Iranian
Published
Dec 24, 2014
Time
1m
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#life#death#reza#bavar
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