No one's calling for me at the door.
And unpredictable won't bother anymore.
And silently gets harder to ignore.
Look straight ahead, there's nothing left to see.
What's done is done, this life has got it's hold on me.
Just let it go, what now can never be.
Let it be..
Photo: not by me
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dar in nazdiki ya dar aan door-dast,
hatman yek derakht e sib hast... .
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