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Where to, so hasty?β the wild reed asked the breeze. βMy heart is heavy, dear friend, and tears press at my soul.β The path is dark, and I fear that I may slip and fall. Let me lean upon your song, step by step, through it all.β βStay a while,β said the breeze, βLetβs listen to the rain β and let the hush of dusk ease the ache in your veins. Poet: Mohammad-Reza Shafiei-Kadkani (b. 1939) Iranian poet
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