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Lie down my heart lie down
I can’t fall in love any more

Lie down my heart lie down
Love broke my back for sure

Lie down my heart lie down
I have to decide for travel again

Lie down my heart lie down
I have to think about God again

Lie down my heart lie down
Love is a dead end in this land

Lie down my heart lie down
Except God nobody take my hand

poem by Hamid Arzesh
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Purpose of the seed

How about closing my eyes. Imagining things in any size. Tears are coming between my eye lie. Yell i see my heart here not being fit. Stretching guitar telling me your not belong here. Earth too small, seven skies is up there. Sound of guitar in my gloomy space. Parting my heart to pieces in this place. Here is me imagining the red light. Telling me to stand up for your true right. Sound of stretching guitar in my room. Taking me so above right on top of the doom. Dance splashing out of my restless body. All this burning years thats all i study. Now doesnt matter what i want or i need. Just like to talk, talk about the purpose of the seed. 25/09/06 birmingham.

poem by Hamid Arzesh
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