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ﺩﺭ ﻻ‌ﺑﻪ ﻻ‌ﯼ ﺗﻤﺎﻣﯽ ﺷﻌﺮﻫﺎﯾﻢ
ﺳﺎﯾﻪ ﺯﻧﯽ ﭘﺮﺳﻪ ﻣﯿﺰﻧﺪ
ﮐﻪ ﺳﺎﻟﻬﺎﺳﺖ ﺑﺎ ﮐﻼ‌ﻍ ﻫﺎ ﻫﻢ ﺳﻔﺮﻩ ﺷﺪﻩ
ﺑﻪ ﺑﺎﻭﺭﻫﺎﯼ ﺳﺒﺰم ﺣﻤﻠﻪ ﻣﯿﮑﻨﻨﺪ
ﻭ ﺷﺎﻋﺮﭘﯿﺮﯼ  ﮐﻪ ﺑﺎ ﻃﺎﻋﻮﻥ ﺗﺮﺩﯾﺪ ﻫﺮ ﺭﻭﺯ  ﻗﺎﺏ ﻋﮑﺲ ﺧﺎﻟﯽ ﮔﺬﺷﺘﻪ ﺍﺵ ﺭﺍ  ﺑﺎ ﺩﺳﺘﻤﺎﻝ "ﺍﮔﺮﻫﺎ" ﺗﻤﯿﺰ ﻣﯿﮑﻨﺪ ﻗﺎﺏ ﻋﮑﺴﯽ ﻗﺪﯾﻤﯽ ﻭ ﺳﯿﺎﻩ ﮐﻪ ﺣﺘﯽ ﺩﯾﻮﺍﺭ ﮐﺜﯿﻒ ﺍﯾﻦ ﺍﺗﺎﻕ
ﺍﺯ ﺑﻪ ﮔﺮﺩﻥ ﺍﻧﺪﺍﺧﺘﻨﺶ ﺍﻣﺘﻨﺎﻉ ﻣﯿﮑﻨﻨﺪ...