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May 13
There you were
With your heart and mind in confussion
There I was
With a bunch of red rose
Pretending each petal describes my Passion that I couldn't compose
Staying up all night long
Writing epigrams and haikus
Maybe we're far apart
But not at heart
It's too dreamy
Not to think once about it
Looking at the river
Can't stand the vibration
I'm incapable to express it
Cause
I feel like I'm a foreigner in Love Land!
Parastoo Abbaszadeh
Written by
Parastoo Abbaszadeh  17/F/Urmia
(17/F/Urmia)   
70
     ---, Margaryta and From the ashes
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