Ugly Dead-Ends
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Mohammad Skati
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When all doors get closed In front of us, When all people abandon us Anywhere and everywhere, When all streets and all all Roads have ugly dead-ends, then We have no choice, but To depart for any destination Uncaring about anything anytime Simply we don't have anything To lose or to think about... ______________________________________________________________________
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