My pillows are dreaming, not me.With my eyes closed I only try to feel how they dream. — Munia Khan
My pillows are dreaming, not me.With my eyes closed I only try to feel how they dream. — Munia Khan
My pillows are dreaming, not me.With my eyes closed I only try to feel how they dream. — Munia Khan
My pillows are dreaming, not me.With my eyes closed I only try to feel how they dream. — Munia Khan
My pillows are dreaming, not me.With my eyes closed I only try to feel how they dream. — Munia Khan
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My pillows are dreaming, not me.With my eyes closed I only try to feel how they dream.

— Munia Khan
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