Like the girl who sewed her and the one who didnt have the money in the fire
like my mother with the life of a woman who was summarized in the pot of
no one ever could see her body. Under your feet, Mom Paradise Come to the world, stick to the world
. She says she said my hair is frustrated: "You are afraid of being nailed
Seventy years of woman, that is, she saw nothing in her life except for her
: Fifty years of curse and beatings
should be breathed in the head not to breathe any birds.
The woman who always shades her doll that the man is sleeping with in every way
For tomorrow You smell our burnt land, Miss You also came to the carpet from the throne We have died of a man at least to be a woman Sprinkle a little of that outer fragrance. Today was a complainant Rostam if it was a crime In his neck, his pelvis was pushing Maybe he was going to war and respected The Brigadier -General Corps was in Dubai Rostam could even call on Islam Hermeneutics Interpreted Could make a movie to be honored Jack could say protest maybe Europe had two passing right now Taxi here Elegant Every Eid was going to the concert. Fear
Rostam if it was said to be Arabs Caspian was the Russians of the Gulf of the Arab Gulf Rostam if it was Rustam and forgot The Shahs twenty -year -old Shahs niche is dumped in the niche We are not a man, we are a man Sprinkle You smell our burnt land. Miss You also came from the throne to the carpet that we have died of a man at least be a woman Sprinkle a little of that outer fragrance.
