Ghost cold and sad, walked in streets
The empty of volume and empty of voice
That
Land was exhausted, Sky was off
Extremely dark
His walkings, was with carry fatigue
Still empty, still cold
Grief and
Broken frame in the his face of unknown
The pain seeps
Infinite continuous with streets
Oh, Without a shadow ,Mmm is very sad
Only ghost, Separator of Memories
Away from death
Only cold and sad ghost
In Regret
For having a body
Perhaps! Clean
Perhaps Luminous
In Regret
For having a body
Perhaps! Clean
Perhaps Luminous
By Taha Delphani
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