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یکشنبه 23 خردادماه سال 1389 14:48
Cloud's Life --> Meandering on – as would a cloud – I billowed bored, with nowt to do No, wait… At least I tinkle on the crowd, and On occasion, soak ‘em through! You should see them bloody run Without a brolly – oh the fun! And when it’s cold, I dropp the hail, Creating havoc – ne’er to fail! I dump my snow a metre...
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یکشنبه 23 خردادماه سال 1389 14:41
I could walk a thousand miles, Just to see your perfect smiles. Although I see what they don't, They are missing what I w'ont. My love will always stay pure and clear, For your the one I do not fear. Forever and always I'll stay strong, For you my dear you are my bond. Through clouds above and stars beyond, My love,...
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یکشنبه 23 خردادماه سال 1389 14:24
F arewell, dear, young friends though parting is painful A sad separation approaches at last R evilers may spurn me lost friends may chide me E ven then with much pleasure I’ll think on the past W hen rivers divide us and hills rise between us E ven then I’ll remember your childhood bright days L et not sad...
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یکشنبه 23 خردادماه سال 1389 14:22
MY THOUGHTS ON PEN --> Wherever you go, people don’t always talk and think like you Through the years I’ve tried to see the good in every man But ended up cynical about life, love and misery. Life is what we make it If we don’t do a thing, what are we then? We live, we love, we get hurt, we die. Just as all cycles do,...