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Jul 2020
I let this love live again
Even in touching your lips burning all
In pain
I hold your hand a little bit colder
Breathing the roughness of the weather
I let this love grow older
I touch the ashes gotten wet by the river Through my eyelashes
Than I close my eye,
Having heard the sound of passion
When your heart splashes!
Parastoo Abbaszadeh
Written by
Parastoo Abbaszadeh  21/Two-Spirit/Urmia
(21/Two-Spirit/Urmia)   
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