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The world’s in disarray

But, be it as it may

The earth still spins around

Despite the poor display

Where hate now reigns supreme

Instead of chasing after dreams

Where colors can divide

And nothing’s black and white,

Only gray

Be it as it may
 Jun 2020 Bijan Rabiee
psyche
She preserved all the memories
in every corner of her frozen heart
that when she melts
she cries a river
full of pain
from what she held on
for so long.
...and it still hurts.
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