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Omid K.

Iranian Ignorance

Humanity is what we make of it To be silent on fabricated truth you sit The garment that holds you together tears and  bleeds Baptised

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Arts and Literature
Omid K.

Oblivion

Into the abyss of the night I go Without knowing the truth behind what I am told Nights embrace remains transparent and cold within its

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Arts and Literature
Omid K.

Spring

The flowers of may bloom Would they speak if they could? What if planted in our Corroded soil they stood, would they care?  Lost in

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