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از آﺳﻤﻮن ﺳﺘﺎره ﻣﻴﭽﻴﻨﻪ ﻣﺸﺖ ﻣﺸﺖ
ﺳﺮش ﮔﺮم ﺧﻮرﺷﻴﺪو ﻧﻤﻴﺒﻴﻨﻪ دزد ﺑﺮد
ﺗﺎرﻳﮏ ﺷﺪ ﻫﻤﻪ ﺟﺎ ﺑﺎ ﻳﻪ ﺑﻐﺾ ﭘﺮ ﮔﻔﺖ
ﻳﻪ ﭼﻴﺰاﻳﻰ اﻳﻦ ﺗﻮ ﻫﺴﺖ ﻛﻪ ﻧﻤﻴﺒﻴﻨﻪ دﻛﺘﺮ
ﻣﺜﻞ ﺑﺮﻓﻰ ﻛﻪ ﻧﻤﻴﺸﻴﻨﻪ ذوب ﺷﺪ
ﻳﺎدش اوﻣﺪ ﭘﺎﻫﺎش ﺟﻠﻮی ﺷﻴﺮﻳﻨﺶ ﺳﺴﺖ ﺷﺪ
ﻓﺮﻫﺎدی ﻛﻪ ﻛﻮه ﻛﻨﺪ ﻳﻪ ﺗﻴﻜﻪ ﺑﻤﺐ ﺷﺪ
ﭘﺮ ﺷﺪ
دﻳﻨﺎﻣﻴﺖ ﺑﻮد ﻧﺘﺮﻛﻴﺪ ﺑﻌﺾ ﺷﺪ
ﻧﺸﺴﺖ رو ﮔﻠﻮم درﮔﻴﺮﺷﻢ
ﺑﺪ ﮔﺰ ﻛﺮد ﺗﻮ ﺳﺮﻣﺎی ﺳﻨﮕﻴﻦ ﺑﻬﻤﻦ
اﻧﮕﺎر آﺧﺮﻳﻦ زﺧﻤﻰ ﺟﻨﮕﻢ
ﻳﻪ ﺳﺮﺑﺎز ﺗﻮ ﺳﻜﻮت ﻏﻤﮕﻴﻦ ﺳﻨﮕﺮ
ﮔﺎﻫﻰ از ﺳﻴﺎﻫﻰ ﻟﺮرﻳﺰه ﻗﻠﺒﻢ
ﺷﺎﻳﺪ ﺑﮕﻰ درﺳﺖ ﻣﻴﺸﻪ از دﻳﺪ ﻣﻦ ﻧﻪ
ﻗﻔﻞ رو ﺳﺎﻋﺘﺎی رﻧﮕﻴﻦ ﻗﺒﻠﻢ
ﻳﻪ دﺳﺖ زﻳﺮ ﺳﺮ و ﻳﻪ دﺳﺖ زﻳﺮ ﻓﻨﺪک
آﺗﻴﺶ ﻣﻴﻜﺸﻢ اﻳﻦ ﻫﻢ ﺻﺪای رک رو
ﻛﻪ ﺻﺎف از ﻣﻦ ﻛﺸﻴﺪ ﺑﻪ ﺧﻨﺪه ﻫﺎی ﺗﭙﻞ
درد ﺗﻮ رﮔﺎی ﭘﺎره ﺷﺪه
اﻳﻨﻢ اﻟﺎن ﻛﺸﻴﺪ و دﻳﺪ ﺗﺎزه ﺷﺪه دوﭘﻮک
آﻫﺎی
ﺳﻜﻮت ﺗﻮ ﺷﺐ ﻫﺎی ﻣﻦ
دﻟﻴﻞ روﺷﻦ ﺑﻮدن ﺷﻤع ﻫﺎی ﺷﻬﺮ
ﺧﻨﺪم ﺗﻮﻳﻰ ﺗﻮﻳﻰ اﺷﻜﺎی ﻣﻦ ﻓﻘﻄ
ﺑﺒﺨﺶ اﮔﻪ ﮔﺎﻫﻰ ﻣﻴﺨﻮام ﺗﻨﻬﺎ ﺑﺸﻢ
ﻣﻨﻰ ﻛﻪ آرزو ﻫﺎم اﻓﺘﺎده از ﺳﺮم
دارم ﻓﺤﺶ ﻣﻴﺨﻮرم از وﺟﺪان ﻣﺴﺨﺮم
ﺗﻴﻜﻪ ﭘﺎره ﺗﺮ از اﻳﻦ ﮔﻞ ﻫﺎی ﭘﺮﭘﺮم
ﺗﻮ ﻛﻮدوم از اﻳﻦ ﮔﻠﺎﻳﻰ رز ﻟﺎﻟﻪ ﻧﺴﺘﺮن
ﺻﺪات ــ از ﺻﺪای ﺣﻨﺠﺮﺳﺖ
ﭼﺸﻤﺎت زﻳﺒﺎﺗﺮﻳﻦ اﺳﺘﺎد ﻣﻨﻄﻘﺴﺖ
ﺻﺪام زﻳﺮ ﻏﻤﺖ اﻓﺘﺎده از ﻧﻔﺲ
ﻛﺴﻰ ﻛﻪ ﻣﻨﻮ ﺑﻔﻬﻤﻪ اﺳﺘﺎد ﻓﻠﺴﻔﺴﺖ …
From the sky, the stars were beating, the thief was beating, the sun was hot, the thief was stealing, it became dark, everything was saying with a full voice, something was saying, it is you, the doctor, like the snow that melted, the seat was melting, the memory came, his feet slowed down in front of his sweet, Farhadi, who dug a mountain, a piece of bomb was filled, it was dynamite, it did not explode, some of it did, you sat on my throat, I fought, you bit me, the heavy cold of the avalanche, like the last wound of my war, a soldier, you are a sad stone, silence, sometimes my heart trembles from the blackness, maybe Tell me the truth, it’s not in my sight
The lock on the colorful clock before me
One hand under my head and one hand under the lighter
I’m lighting a fire
This is the voice of the honest one
That drew me straight from me to the hot laughter
Your pain is torn apart
This is me now and your sight is fresh, the two empty
The silence of your nights
The reason why the city’s candles are bright
My laughter in you, in you, my tears only
Forgive me if sometimes I want to be alone
I whose dreams have fallen from my head
I am drinking obscenity from my mocking conscience
A piece more torn than these flowers Perperm
Who are you from this rose, tulip, rose
دﻳﻨﺎﻣﻴﺖ ﺑﻮد ﻧﺘﺮﻛﻴﺪ ﺑﻌﺾ ﺷﺪ
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