1.EVENING AMONG WAVE
SOME COME IN CALM
SOME REVOLVING WITH EARTH
2.THERE IS NO WAY
THERE IS NO WAY
WAVES CAN FLY
3.AND MOON
WATCHING BRIGHTLY
THE WAVE'S WAY AWAY
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MOJ OR WAVE POEMS STARTED ON WAVE AND WILL FINISH,IF WILL FINISH ON WAVE.ONE BOOK PUBLISHED HERE AND THERE,IN MY BOOKS OR OTHERS,STILL MY BOOK.ONE LOST.ONE SCATTERED IN DIFFERENT BOOKS OF MINE.ONE BUILDING AND REBUILDING.AND STILL GOING,GOING,GOING.WAVE'S STIIL THERE AND NEVER THERE STILL.-FARAMARZ SOLEIMANI
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