Sunday Post
"the season of remembrance. The spirits of the slain come to my city like everyone else. They all live like everyone else. We see them, but we can't touch them...."
با هرکلمه و جملهش اشک ریختم
"the season of remembrance. The spirits of the slain come to my city like everyone else. They all live like everyone else. We see them, but we can't touch them...."
با هرکلمه و جملهش اشک ریختم