Barbad farahani
Dienstag, 14. Januar 2025
حالا خانم نرگس محمدی یکی رو دهه ۶۰ یادمه، اونم شعر میگفت، ولی فارسیش بد بود:، صبح و صحر نام نیک یاران باد دلی بود گستاخ، شرمش باد، این درد را شفا کردم...این سرنوشت باد را که نوشت در این فصل خیانت، آرامش را در این ساحل رویایی باز پیدا کردم
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I repeat before I go to sleep: the police are occult political ritualists and cannot be stopped by any power in Vienna because of the imminent murder of innocents. This plan has hundreds of thousands of Austrian supporters.
In the 70s at the age of 24, my uncle DAVOOD bought a house with two floors and a yard in southern Tehran, through bookselling and antiques trading, his knowledge was unlimited, it started: he smokes opium, he smokes heroin, he is addicted , he is a bad person. Ultimately it was all because of this: no one in the family had a son like Davood. nobody is from our tribe. all were poor until the age of 50 or until today
Son of the bitch in Iran, has become an organizer too with the Iranian government, instead of reducing this fascist country to powder after 25 years of holocaust secret camera system, Iran blackmails Austria to continue the action. That is also the reason why I am alive, Dirty fucking luck in a dirty fucking miserable situation
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