Sometimes the rainfallsjust for you and meto be the violinplaying in the backgroundof our loneliness's song. — Sanober Khan, A touch, a tear, a tempest
Sometimes the rainfallsjust for you and meto be the violinplaying in the backgroundof our loneliness's song. — Sanober Khan, A touch, a tear, a tempest
Sometimes the rainfallsjust for you and meto be the violinplaying in the backgroundof our loneliness's song. — Sanober Khan, A touch, a tear, a tempest
Sometimes the rainfallsjust for you and meto be the violinplaying in the backgroundof our loneliness's song. — Sanober Khan, A touch, a tear, a tempest
Sometimes the rainfallsjust for you and meto be the violinplaying in the backgroundof our loneliness's song. — Sanober Khan, A touch, a tear, a tempest
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Sometimes the rainfallsjust for you and meto be the violinplaying in the backgroundof our loneliness's song.

— Sanober Khan, A touch, a tear, a tempest
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