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Strange Times

A poem about our age

Feb 1, 2024  |   2 min read

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davood aslani
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strange times

And what a strange day it is

Tears are also dried behind the eyes

And pain is a party that cannot be attended.

And what a strange time

Honesty is the most foreign word

Indeed, in a terrible prison

Behind such thick walls

It is hidden from opinions and thoughts

And what a strange time

Courage is a stronghold behind flattery.

What a strange time

They are on the beach and they don't wake up.

Look at the hyenas, how hard it is

They breathe out of honesty and the fox breathes out of courage

It takes a person's heart

Death from this dust

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