LAYLA Journal Volume 1
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Remember Our Fragrance
I am the dust in the wind and the paleness of sick bodies. I am the infected wounds from trampling horses. I am the sky when Fajr reaches its last...
Remember Our Fragrance
I am the dust in the wind and the paleness of sick bodies. I am the infected wounds from trampling horses. I am the sky when Fajr reaches its last...