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Dec 2016
There is only one way,
Even though I stop walking.

There is something new,
Even though I remember.

There is someone waiting for me,
Even though I look at those who are gone.

There is happiness.
Even though I rather cry.
Frozen in time.
Not moving.

There is freedom,
Even though I lock myself up.

There is a fulfilled life,
Even though it can't be fulfilled.

There is everything,
Even though there is not the thing I want.

There I am,
Even though I regret.
Frozen in time.
Not moving.

There she is,
Even though I am still here...
I regret my regrets.
Armin Tavakoli
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