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“your memory is hidden in every thing that’s not me even this lonesome cigarette and that crooked painting i hear their laments and invite them in who am i to deny their wretched destiny we talk of you and sigh there’s much too sighing then i close my eyes to dream of your tender mercies i didn’t kiss you enough” — Kamand Kojouri
your memory is hidden
in every thing that’s not me
even this lonesome cigarette
and that crooked painting
i hear their laments
and invite them in
who am i to deny
their wretched destiny
we talk of you and sigh
there’s much too sighing
then i close my eyes to dream
of your tender mercies
i didn’t kiss you enough