Anarchy across eyelids
The fringes of subjectivity Would last so short, I knew not When a sudden gloat annulled my teeming youth And buried under mud The adolescent
The fringes of subjectivity Would last so short, I knew not When a sudden gloat annulled my teeming youth And buried under mud The adolescent
Me and my wife recently visited Cuba – Havana & Varadero. Cuba is an amazing country where Iran is considered to be one of their
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