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Farzaneh Qaf Aug 2018
Time
Never asked us
if it can pass , or not
Bitter but trust
Time
Such a two faced and cruel
Promise us heaven but the truth
Is only hell
Time
Runs deadly fast
Seems anonymous still
Not always fast
When we Waite for love
It chooses  to freez
Like a cat stuck among the tall trees
Don't to be stressed
You may hear the madam on press:
"El tiempo todo calma"
We have been lied,
But siempre silly to hide
Then live it,
And write it on aside
That
Tiempo todo calma

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