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Aug 2016
Love is a special word
To understand
And to feel
Stars

Midnight
Under the stars
Of taciturn
I never dreamed
...............

I foresee

I notice
A flame
In the color
Of the horizon
And see
A  struggle between the people
Of the world
But after such a tension
And conflict
Of Today
I foresee
A happy day
For mankind
Ramin Ara
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Ramin Ara
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