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Зухро Хафиз
    In the stone there is no pain
    In fear of the stone there is pain
  F.D.
       It was an attempt
   Failure into emptiness
  I do not seem to have a soul
   Neither body
  No person
   all the wind blew
   I will build a temple
   I will build beauty
    I'll build  a city
   I will build the walls,the rock
   I will build the sea
   I will build the bottom
   I will build thirst
   I will build darkness
  I'll build a word
     which will  save me