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Sep 2016
I poem if I could
I’ll write it
A stone made of wood
I’ll bite it

The highs and lows
Survive on your toes
Means letting go
I know it

Left cold
Let in
Letter by letter
I wrote it
Maziar Ghaderi
Written by
Maziar Ghaderi  Toronto
(Toronto)   
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