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Nov 2020
However, repetitive questions bother my mind
my heart never stops asking this question
"Where are you now?"
My eyes are always ashamed of
the inability to answer this
someone come and hug my eyes
Tell them, "this is not your fault
He doesn't want to be in your sight"

@ Sunet
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Sunset  32/F/Iran
(32/F/Iran)   
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   Sanjali and Jeremy Stacy
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