- Vahid Takro
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I am looking for an unspoiled nature from my childhood, far from what I see every day. where I could live forever. and write my fantasy stories from the real world and think about the past and cry until i find the future in ring of my tears. then drops of my tears drip on the ground full of leaves that have reached the end. Now my future belongs to nature, which never had any future.