What is the weight of a gun? I’m afraid it will dislocate your shoulder. \u0628\u06af\u0631\u062f\u0627\u0646<\/p>\n
And the blood that has a red smile on its face, turn your neck around. <\/p>\n
“Kissed before I pick the thorny wires” \u0634\u062a\u0631<\/p>\n
“And let us come to the forefront of freedom, I fear you more.” \u0645\u0646<\/p>\n
The reason I lost it. The woven hair in my clothes. \u0645\u06cc\u200c\u062f\u0647\u062f\u061f<\/p>\n
Does the scent of bird’s wings give you courage? Does your loneliness guide you through the ruins? \u0634 \u0631\u0627 \u0628\u0631 \u0631\u0648\u06cc \u06a9\u06cc\u0628\u0648\u0631\u062f \u0645\u06cc\u200c\u06af\u0630\u0627\u0631\u062f<\/p>\n
He goes and sings “Bazi Kobani”. In the room, he puts his hands on the keyboard. \u0645\u06cc\u200c\u06a9\u0634\u0646\u062f<\/p>\n
You pull your hair over your shoulders, bombs are being dropped, and missiles are whistling. \u0646\u0645\u06cc\u200c\u06a9\u0646\u062f<\/p>\n
They are killing and this commotion does not diminish your loneliness. \u0628\u06af\u0630\u0627\u0631<\/p>\n
I am afraid, I am afraid that you have gone and left your loneliness with yourself. \u060c \u062a\u0635\u0645\u06cc\u0645 \u06af\u0631\u0641\u062a\u0647\u200c\u0627\u06cc\u0645 \u06a9\u0647 \u0647\u0645\u06cc\u0634\u0647 \u0628\u0631\u062f\u0647 \u0628\u0627\u0634\u06cc<\/p>\n
“Be a servant. My dear, we have decided that before we are born, you will always be a servant.” <\/p>\n
We have been shot and our heads are like heavy stones of prisoners on the borders. <\/p>\n
She spins and remembers the blood-red smile on her face. <\/p>\n
I am afraid, I am afraid my hands will be late to hold your hands.
\nAnd my trembling knees cannot dance on your grave. \u062a\u0648<\/p>\n
The clothes you are wearing have the scent of gunpowder and are on your body. <\/p>\n
It is beautiful, only silence knows about tanks and guns. \u0627\u0633\u062a<\/p>\n
Don’t worry if the clothes are empty and the blood is a red smile. <\/p>\n
On his face, he will have blood and will cry. I feel like a turtle. <\/p>\n
It is me who rings the bells. <\/p>\n
And from the heights of the roofs and minarets, it comes towards you. <\/p>\n
I have seen a woman in my dream who is strangely similar to you. \u0627\u0648\u0646<\/p>\n
He was digging a well as tall as me, I’m scared, he. <\/p>\n
I am afraid that I will die before I see you. <\/p>\n
Death cannot give me comfort. I must bring out my sorrows from the treasure. <\/p>\n
Let me say goodbye to my mother with fear and come towards you. \u0622\u0646 \u0628\u0631\u0627\u06cc\u0645 \u0628\u0634\u0646\u0648\u062f<\/p>\n
We must come and I am so afraid to hear the red voice for me. \u0647\u0646\u0648\u0632 \u0628\u06cc\u062f\u0627\u0631 \u0646\u06cc\u0633\u062a\u06cc<\/p>\n
Be calm, for it is late and you are still not awake. <\/p>\n
I cannot find my way back behind any of the barriers.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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