Peyman Safarinejad Poems

Words are my bricks,
Tapping them into clicks.
Singing long roads of solitude,
No expectation of any gratitude.
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You'll never see my fears again,
You'll never touch my tears again.
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My hunger's never satisfied;
My heart's never qualified;
My love's never justified.
But my soul's always sacrificed;
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In the eye of storm
I live;
Where tranquility
Is just another obsolescent dream.
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