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I wrote this on Booksie and decided to share it with you guys here. It's a poem dedicated to my deceased boyfriend, Liam. He died September 29th.

For the Disaster Relief Charity Campaign. A short poem about getting through hard times, and being able to get right back up. Because, no matter how bad things may be, you can always win in the end.

Not made of costly metal with gold or silver shimmer. Not made of gold in thread to feel the golden birth.

شاعر محبوب افضل شوق دانشمند پشتو زبان درشعريکه در اخير اين کتاب نوشته است شعرا و نويسنده ګان را ازسرا سر دونيا منحيث سمبول هاې انسانيت توسط کرامت انساني خويش بيدون در نظر داشت تعصب های سمتي ،مليت ، نژاد ، زبانها درمقابل چشمان خويش مانند ګل هاې سبد در يک ګلدان قرارداده و از هر کدام ان استقبالی ګرم نموده است عزيز خواننده ګرامې:- اګر اين کتاب را تابه اخر بخوانيد خواهد دانست که که به جز از عشق ومحبت ،مقام انسانيت که از اعماق قلب ها حرف ميزند چيزې ديګر نخواهد يافت موفيقيت هاې بيشتر ی را به شاعر

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It's just a gothic depressed poem about Ravens and death, ilness and thinking only death can be the cure