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Me? a cursed magical realist who comes from a dark cursed antique shop with an INTP MBTI type. can find me here, six feet under the books and dark magics. open your own vision and read me.
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| 4 | دیوانگی رقص مرگ میکند بر بام من. | 40 |
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| 9 | من مرگ صبح روز های تلخ بارانیام. بر من ببار | 64 |
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| 12 | به برگ و بار تنت شوق زندگی ریزد | 66 |
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| 14 | دیروز را که کشتهایم، امروز که خاکستریست و فردا را که نداریم. پس چهشد آن وعدهی شیرین زندگی؟ | 69 |
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| 18 | گاهی آغوش میشوم در زیر باران برای این روح پارهپاره. | 59 |
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| 20 | چه خواهشها در این خاموشی گویاست. | 72 |
