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Friday, July 18, 2008

44. some are born to endless night

ما آویختگان به کجای این شب تیره بیاویزیم قبای ژنده و کپک‌زده‌ی خود را؟

Posted by Arash at 7:58 PM
Labels: miscellaneous

1 comment:

Amin said...

I like this one :)

July 29, 2008 at 10:22 PM

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