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It is all pulse
With wild rhythms or silence
To make wave
It is all wave
Pulsating within
To keep us in minimalist love
Love is all pulse
Behind the wall
And if it is lost
After dark
In gold and blue
Will be found holding hands
At the edge of dawn
Poem by
Faramarz Soleimani
It is all pulse
With wild rhythms or silence
To make wave
It is all wave
Pulsating within
To keep us in minimalist love
Love is all pulse
Behind the wall
And if it is lost
After dark
In gold and blue
Will be found holding hands
At the edge of dawn
Poem by
Faramarz Soleimani
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