The hands of fate play our game
We the players are given a name
Some are tame, others gain fame
Yet in the end, we're all the same.

مــا لعبتكانیم و فلك لعبــت بــاز

از روی حقیقتی نه از روی مجـاز

یك چند درین بساط بازی كردیـم

رفتیم به صندوق عـدم یك یك باز

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I do miss Grandma, and think about her from time to time. she was one of the finest women I have ever known. She's in a better place now and I know I'll see her again someday......

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