ﻣـَﻦ

ﻣـَﻦ
ﻣـﺎﻧـﻨـﺪ ﻫـﻢ ﺳـﻦ ﻭ ﺳـﺎﻝ ـﻬـﺎﯼ ﺧـﻮﯾـﺶ ﻧـﯿـﺴـﺘـﻢ
ﮐـﻪ ﻫـﺮ ﺭﻭﺯ ﯾـﮏ ﺁﺭﺯﻭ ﺩﺍﺭﻧـﺪ ﺑـﺮﺍﯼ ﺁﯾـﻨـﺪﻩ
ﻣـﻦ ﺗـﻨـﻬـﺎ ﯾـﮏ ﺁﺭﺯﻭ ﺩﺍﺭﻡ ﻭ ﺁﻥ ﺍﯾـﻦ ﺍﺳـﺖ ﮐـﻪ :
ﺷـﺒـﯽ ﺑـﺨـﻮﺍﺑـﻢ ﻭ ﺩﯾـﮕـﺮ ﺑـﯿـﺪﺍﺭ ﻧـﺸـﻮﻡ . .
ﺗـﺎ ﻧـﺸـﻨـﻮﻡ . .
ﺗـﺎ ﻧـﺒـﯿـﻨـﻢ . .
ﺗـﺎ ﻧـﺸـﮑـﻨـﻢ .
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