Persian

I see the same bedlinen on the wind.
I see the last beam of sun tired to show itself.
I close my eyes and I let your shape in.
I close my eyes cause there's nobody who can ...
Stupid, so stupid crazy foolish girl
With a chain of golden hair and iron chain.
I see those caravans leaving my world.
I'm not afraid.
Hello devils.
I'm here again.


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