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Feb 2018
It is your spell
I am living in hell
A curse that never ends
My soul never bends

You take what you want
It is my wishes
You fail to grant
Then It is me that you taunt

So, I question your laws
And I name your flaws

It's a shame when I have to ask
Someone not up to the task

It is a shame when I am rejected
It is a shame if I am accepted
You have made all these rules
What a shame if we are connected

(M. N. R.)
4/11/2017
Written by
Mohammed N Razavi
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