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For Lady Shirin

Aramofen

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Perhaps this will be my last letter to you. I write, though sadly it is too late. I write so it will remain: I loved you, and I still do. I said it so seldom, and I could never say it enough. You left my side, but… Every morning I ask the breeze for the scent of your perfume. I made the rainbow promise to show the color of your beautiful eyes across the sky. I write in the hope that this heart may find peace in the hope that you are at peace… You went into a sleep called eternity… Remember that I love you…

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