Wednesday, November 09, 2005

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in pitch dark i go walking in your landscape.
broken branches trip me as i speak.
just coz you feel it doesnt mean its there.
just coz you feel it doesnt mean its there.



هر کی خربزه میخوره پای لرزش میشینه
این یعنی زندگی هر چه لذت های بزرگتری داشته باشد، پر مخاطره تر است
بریم؟