because some thingssometimesaren't ours to hold,but just beautiful to listen to. — Sanober Khan, Turquoise Silence
because some thingssometimesaren't ours to hold,but just beautiful to listen to. — Sanober Khan, Turquoise Silence
because some thingssometimesaren't ours to hold,but just beautiful to listen to. — Sanober Khan, Turquoise Silence
because some thingssometimesaren't ours to hold,but just beautiful to listen to. — Sanober Khan, Turquoise Silence
because some thingssometimesaren't ours to hold,but just beautiful to listen to. — Sanober Khan, Turquoise Silence
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because some thingssometimesaren't ours to hold,but just beautiful to listen to.

— Sanober Khan, Turquoise Silence
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