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Feb 2017
What is meant by delights?
As if we have been abandoned from the land of lights
We pursue the dreams that are lost ages before our real birth
So what?
So when the cruise ship will have the chance to berth
No one knows, no one ever knows how the time will react to save us all
To me, it's always the last match ball
Something odd that never makes a call
we lose as they proceed and this way the time passes the way it has to
But no one knows all these stuff will turn for who
we can someday know, if we have the go
I think.
Shahriyar Yazdanjoo
Written by
Shahriyar Yazdanjoo  Iran
(Iran)   
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