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Aug 2020
The rose which was picked by your hands,
Is luckier
Than the one which grows in paradise.
Let me die in your arms,
To be the luckiest.
🌷
I-sun
Written by
I-sun  24/F/Tehran
(24/F/Tehran)   
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     ---, Imran Islam, iixiixixvii and Colm
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