This is note a note

This is not a note, this is what is left from hundreds of lines I wrote and erased as none of them could interpret a glance of me
This thing, this nothing, which may for a very long time be the last thing I will get to post on this weblog is dedicated to Maral Amiri; The girl I loved; I lived; I praised

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