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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Saturday, December 22, 2012

پارسال شب یلدا خونه خاله فاطمه بودم و امسال خونه آزاده جون! پارسال شعر باران گفتم و امسال شعر یلدا!دنیا چه پیچیده و چه ساده هست....

behnaz // 5:39 AM
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