Maybe life is all about twirling under one of those midnight skies, cutting a swathe through the breeze and gently closi — Sanober Khan
Maybe life is all about twirling under one of those midnight skies, cutting a swathe through the breeze and gently closi — Sanober Khan
Maybe life is all about twirling under one of those midnight skies, cutting a swathe through the breeze and gently closi — Sanober Khan
Maybe life is all about twirling under one of those midnight skies, cutting a swathe through the breeze and gently closi — Sanober Khan
Maybe life is all about twirling under one of those midnight skies, cutting a swathe through the breeze and gently closi — Sanober Khan
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Maybe life is all about twirling under one of those midnight skies, cutting a swathe through the breeze and gently closing your eyes.

— Sanober Khan
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