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مردم خنده داری داریم

مردم اعصاب سر و صدا ندارن ولی خودشون شکلش میدن.

Slip.
Same maturity, same place and different minds.
There were no mistake, it was the only roads that we start smoothing. One gave his life for a hole and one didn’t even try for it, the holes automatically bent its waist and made his way easier than the last.
My nourishment was from your soul, I was the main meal
of your thirsty soul.
The more you grew taller, the shorter I became, even if I was a stool of this height.
The calmer you got, the more my anger grew, and only these rocks were lonelier than me, who stayed and watched the motion of these waves.
Retreating was not the best decision ; for us.
My tiredness supplied your energy and I witnessed this roar of your delicate being.
With my retreat, the root and the mod were balanced, the abilities were perfected, and you cleared away these dead skins.
Now, after completing what happened in this storm of hatred and confusion, there’s only one torch left for the two.
The freezes of this vast earth choose me for the wet flowers under this freeze.
Now that I see your confused eyes, I realize your flaws; At this time, I doubt my past and fill my expectations in the pit of these lifeless eyes so that maybe for the first and last time you’ll notice the scars you left behind.
Wet and frozen snow penetrates all these wounds, and it makes me happy not to feel the aggravating of the pain.
With the inflammation of these wounds, can you still draw a pattern of this abandonment? You were always an artist.
The false torch is about to extinguish, and by staying in it , its burning process will speed up.
Sweet lies keep your soul warm and the bitter reality drags my body into the eternal cold.
-ken