I'm just a gray dust that blinks undeserved above the holy can not escape when the wind blow me for you, then fly ...
Below one side of the sky, I sat between the moonlight and the garden lights. Wishing a miracle would come to me, Bringing along ...

When the last time we feel the eyes that look at the busy sparrows, perched between young tree segments, the breath of relief deep as deep, no ...

As if the world is laughing tingled by the behavior of men sujud have the meaning jumawa unjust increasingly prevalent and ordinary Then the earth shake manasuka after ...

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