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Aug 2017
The black voodoo of his mind  
creates the magic song,
long…
long…
in a magnificent talk.
This is the main reason for his
Rise.
And lies…
In the first glance
Rarely will found,
On his lovely eyes!
Oh…
Make us fall in love,
The black voodoo in our hearts!
Ghazal Ebrahimzade
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Ghazal Ebrahimzade  37/F/Iran
(37/F/Iran)   
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