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But

we are standing back to back
watching the darkness and the sound [1]of the rain
the rain stops
another season comes
we turn our heads so we can contemplate[2] spring
but we don't recognise[3] each other

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Ali Wahag

“But” is short but a complete poem. Azita Ghahreman cleared that sometime approaching  the distination also can be painful because the people do  change theirself.

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