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Taste
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My whole being is a dark psalm
that in itself repeats you
to the Dawn, to the blossoms, to all that eternally grows,
it will take you...
Maybe life is that one pent up moment
when I look into your eyes
and in their depths I see myself standing alone
among the ruins
and under the spell of this feeling
I mingle you with the wisdom of the moon
which shines light, holds back the darkness
(because) in a room the size of lonliness
my heart is the size of love...
~ Farough Farokhzad (1935-1967) Iranian poet.
To all, peace and health...
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