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Astaa Sina 🎩
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Loneliness on a bus of forty-four people, Loneliness on a train of a thousand. I think of you, There’s more sunshine in closed eyes. I think of you, And every day, I smoke cigarettes equal to the number of all my teeth. We are like rain, Wetting each other. Original Poem by: Gh.Brousan🖋️ 5:46 A.M
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