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Fereshteh
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The night is never complete There is always, as I say After grief an open window A lighted window There is always a dream before, Desire to satisfy, hunger to fill, A generous heart A helping hand, an open hand, An attentive eye A life, life to share. Paul Eluard Note: It is interesting how much this simple photo means to me. This poem may express a part of it
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Sayeh
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Beautiful text🥹
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Fereshteh
@itsfereshteh
Agree with you 💯
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