Nothing will come up. I’m just wandering, proving the words to my thoughts, if they fit

Nothing comes up; and the words all run away.. maybe I should just keep silent

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Something between you and my imagination, calls me to you

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I was gonna draw a picture of your face;

tried hard, and however I tried, nothing came up..

I gave up with the page all white and intact

this reminds me of your face more..

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..proving the silence would fit the best

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مغلوب٬ حریفی که به‌جز سر، سپری داشت

(صادق سرمد)