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I left you without saying goodbye
though you wouldn’t care
I was Pluto and you the Sun

an indifferent smog grew
shrouding a giant
with thousands of heads

you cried and acidic tears
burned my clothes and eyes
your face got a lunar spot

my throat dried and you
couldn’t afford water to heal
the cracks of the boxwood lips

trees were felled one by one
and you didn’t care until
all the pines were extinct

and only ravens remained
croaking to please you
competing with cats for leftovers

I know many of your lovers
left you before, and I was less
than a nothing among them

every day I ask myself
if you even noticed my flight
when I departed you, Tehran

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Soodabeh Saeidnia