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Feb 2018
it's funny,
i guess,
how you call me a closed book,
when really,
to open a closed book,
to lift it,
by the front cover,
and,
read all it's secrets,
it's truths,
it's lies,
it's whispers,
you must put in the effort,
which you are not willing to do.
verse
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verse  23/Non-binary
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   Nazanin
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