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Mar 2017
Somewhere between two fires I fall and make my last call
I wish I had chased the time I left behind, too tired I am
For the sake of an illusion I created in my mind
For something that I can never find
So restless and so relentless I got to be
For what I can never see
And I can never be free
And that's the end
There is nothing for me to send
Let the fires just fend
, away the breath that burns
Or someway turns
For me it's a flag for a glory
Like an endless chain reaction
That just leads to fury
A battle in side-out
On somewhat no one just fought
So, I feel all apart from the people Iā€™m with
From the people I know
This is more than just a go, it's so-so
Shahriyar Yazdanjoo
Written by
Shahriyar Yazdanjoo  Iran
(Iran)   
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