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سنجاقک - ّFLYING WITH OUT WINGS

سنجاقک


دلم که تنگ می شود ، روی دکمه های حروف که انگشتانم را می کوبم ، گاهی که می خندم ، اشکی می ریزم ، شوقی دارم ، بی حوصله می شوم ، می دانم که اینجا هست ! با همه ی آنچه که نوشته ام و می نویسم تا وقتی که خسته نشوم ,,, دلم که تنگ می شود ، سنجاقکم هست . لبخند می زنم.


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پیشین







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every bodies looking for that s.th one thing that makes it all complete

you find it in the strange places places you never know it could be

some find it in the face of their children

some find in their lovers eyes

you find it in the works of others

A simple line can make you laugh or cry

you find in the deeps friend sheep 

the cause you church on your mind and when you find how much that means

you find that special things

you flying without wing

so imposible cause they may seem you are got to fly for every drim

 causes to know which one you let go whould have make you complete

well for me its waking up beside you to find the sun rise on your face

to know that i can say i love you meany given time or places

Its little thing that on my i know

those are the things that make you mine

you flying without wing

and your place where my life begins and you will be where it ends

I AM FLYING WITHOUT WINGS

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