Written by: Ali Taha Alnobani
© 2010-2015 Ali Taha Alnobani rights reserved
I'm
regret to tell you
we're
regret to tell you
they're...
she
is ... and he is regret to tell you
That
you are unlucky person
the
street hates your walk
your
rich soil turned to chalk
the
tree fall over your dream
the
book became black without any lines
It
is time to say: damn
***
someone
started the end, you ended it
somewhere
took the luck
after
you just left
how
you can shift?
My Other Half
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