what time is it? who knows? who cares?
Rambling muses of a girl who lives in two worlds. And belongs to neither.
Wednesday, August 24, 2011
the cycle
من حرف زدنم سخت میآید،
نوشتنم سخت تر.
من ولی برای بوی خاک باران خورده میتوانم یک کتاب بنویسم.
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