alireza asgari

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Two Ways - Poem by alireza asgari

Why this hell life not finish?
I'm smashed by each of Its moment
I've died in every day of it
Sometimes think of death
And a grey grave
Sometimes a little light appears at the end of my room
Through papers
The dry acid on them
Madness is it?
babe! Two ways standing on my road:
Your kiss
Death' s eyes

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, April 19, 2012

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