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I see what I want from the party… I see strands of wheat combed by the wind, I close my eyes….
 This mirage leads to Nahawand….
 And this stillness leads to lapis lazuli….
 I see what I want from the sea… I see…..
 The swooping of seagulls at sunset, I close my eyes….
 This loss leads to Andalusia…
 And this sail is the prayer of the dove upon me….






 
  
  
  
  
 
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