Faruk Buzhala My House My house is a hundred years old. The wounds of time appear on the walls Even though I have tried to repair you. You are as beautiful as a monument of the past. I have lived … Continue reading
Faruk Buzhala My House My house is a hundred years old. The wounds of time appear on the walls Even though I have tried to repair you. You are as beautiful as a monument of the past. I have lived … Continue reading
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