I’d like to walk back, see, The Fact Is Sparkling Out Through My Eyes

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The image above’s evidence of my presence there with my eyes bursting harsh facts

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The image below is evidence of my integration with an environment that has no appreciation for my presence, my facts, my eyes, my  to bursting facts, my distinguished self from my adoptive environment – now you take my image out of the picture, send the remaining colors

without  the self – hurry ! – or don’t; I seem content being absolved within
شعف و شو رنگ‌های مجنون بی‌ خود ِبا خودِ نفس‌کشنده‌ی شهروند‌شونده‌ی مجذوب‌نشده‌ی تحلیل‌نرفته‌ی پایا و پرخیال

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لا تِتحَدُث مِعَیَ
اِنَهُ مُشَتُت

 


 

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