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May 2020
Too high,too deep
The day is over
I'm fed up to sleep
In the lonely hours
Night is my best friend
As moon does like a mirror
Reflects on my face
Wishing to be trend
I trust my wishes
At night
Til dawn
Til the end
I sing for the night
may they come true
As I seek my path
To build the brand
Too high,Too deep
I go out of my way
To defy falling asleep!
this is really how I'm feeling!
Parastoo Abbaszadeh
Written by
Parastoo Abbaszadeh  21/Two-Spirit/Urmia
(21/Two-Spirit/Urmia)   
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