Kissing
posted by salma at ١:٣٨ ص
السبت، سبتمبر ٣٠، ٢٠٠٦
In my time streets led to the quicksand. Speech betrayed me to the slaughterer. There was little I could do. But without me The rulers would have been more secure. This was my hope.
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tab e2felo 3eineko wento betbousou tayeb !!! /o\
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