Posted: Monday, July 26, 2004 | Posted by alireza |

India, Lima, Oscar, Victor, Echo, Uniform

You are free to go, free to settle, or free to stay.
When you said goodbye, I urged none to utter, or to say.
No one ever loved you more, no one will, no one dare.

Diving in my lexicon behind your exodus,
for you took not your memoir, but our clay.
That was the definition of love:
You let her go, and wish her all the best as today.


Azizam!

Remember: India, Lima, Oscar, Victor, Echo, Uniform

This is just to let you inform:
I am in shape ...
I am in verve ...
I am in form.

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