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Jan 28
In the region of the doomed
The regain of the loop
The death of the love
And the love of the maze
The man is standing
Like a shoe on the lace
Thus shall be the fear
Thus shall be the shame
Where ration of the man
Comes from the gain
The ration of the man
The pain of the emotion
It's filled with a faint
Faith in the religion
The feeling of the woman
The one who bites the apple
The tree of the science
And the repent of the snake
It's all easy, to understand the way
The cognitive dissonance
Of the emotional state
Man feels in religion
Woman rations in the same
They both feel it likely
Like the two side of the brains
Becoming conscious is not something newly built or created, it has been there and it will always be there forever, it's wrong that we think of religion as means of control, rather, they are stories, and the best part of the story is how you can re read it a thousand times and understand that you are not the main character, the worst character or the character with no dialogue. You are just there, and when you mistaken it, it's hard to get it back. But believe me, one way or the other, you will meet your ends connected to the rope of Allah.
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Repentant  29/M/Tehran
(29/M/Tehran)   
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