Only with a leafcan I talk of the forest, — Visar Zhiti, The Condemned Apple: Selected Poetry
Only with a leafcan I talk of the forest, — Visar Zhiti, The Condemned Apple: Selected Poetry
Only with a leafcan I talk of the forest, — Visar Zhiti, The Condemned Apple: Selected Poetry
Only with a leafcan I talk of the forest, — Visar Zhiti, The Condemned Apple: Selected Poetry
Only with a leafcan I talk of the forest, — Visar Zhiti, The Condemned Apple: Selected Poetry
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Only with a leafcan I talk of the forest,

— Visar Zhiti, The Condemned Apple: Selected Poetry
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