Here, you'll find nothing
nothing
not even the sound of a butterfly's wings
nothing
wait...
listen carefully...
and think
think
any breath
in any sentence
any palpitation
in any word,
is a sound;
it is me
...


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Wednesday, September 04, 2002

اين هم مطلبي از اين وبلاگ :
با هم بودن مثل باد ميگذره........ خوش به حال اون هايي که بادشون هيچ وقت طوفان نميشه .

behnaz // 1:55 AM
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