Cold
The snow comes
Windows has a cold fog
Silence
Silence is alive
My tears
Frozen Is
I was
For years, you're not
But I'm
Here
On my chair
But you
Your chair is empty
Copyright © Mohammad Reza Sh | Year Posted 2013
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