If all we had were roses, would the thorns then be beautiful?
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Share yourself with me.

By Kamand Kojouri

I see your pain

By Kamand Kojouri

You have already lost if you are always fearful of losing everything.

By Kamand Kojouri

Everywhere I go,

By Kamand Kojouri

You do not insist that I love you

By Kamand Kojouri

The clothes of time are wet

By Kamand Kojouri

How strange is it

By Kamand Kojouri