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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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