I was so blessed. The first person I gave my heart to was an angel who plucked the feathers off his wings and built a ne — Kamand Kojouri
I was so blessed. The first person I gave my heart to was an angel who plucked the feathers off his wings and built a ne — Kamand Kojouri
I was so blessed. The first person I gave my heart to was an angel who plucked the feathers off his wings and built a ne — Kamand Kojouri
I was so blessed. The first person I gave my heart to was an angel who plucked the feathers off his wings and built a ne — Kamand Kojouri
I was so blessed. The first person I gave my heart to was an angel who plucked the feathers off his wings and built a ne — Kamand Kojouri
I was so blessed. The first person I gave my heart to was an angel who plucked the feathers off his wings and built a ne — Kamand Kojouri
I was so blessed. The first person I gave my heart to was an angel who plucked the feathers off his wings and built a ne — Kamand Kojouri
I was so blessed. The first person I gave my heart to was an angel who plucked the feathers off his wings and built a ne — Kamand Kojouri
I was so blessed. The first person I gave my heart to was an angel who plucked the feathers off his wings and built a ne — Kamand Kojouri
I was so blessed. The first person I gave my heart to was an angel who plucked the feathers off his wings and built a ne — Kamand Kojouri
I was so blessed. The first person I gave my heart to was an angel who plucked the feathers off his wings and built a ne — Kamand Kojouri
I was so blessed. The first person I gave my heart to was an angel who plucked the feathers off his wings and built a ne — Kamand Kojouri
I was so blessed. The first person I gave my heart to was an angel who plucked the feathers off his wings and built a ne — Kamand Kojouri
I was so blessed. The first person I gave my heart to was an angel who plucked the feathers off his wings and built a ne — Kamand Kojouri
I was so blessed. The first person I gave my heart to was an angel who plucked the feathers off his wings and built a ne — Kamand Kojouri
I was so blessed. The first person I gave my heart to was an angel who plucked the feathers off his wings and built a ne — Kamand Kojouri
I was so blessed. The first person I gave my heart to was an angel who plucked the feathers off his wings and built a ne — Kamand Kojouri
I was so blessed. The first person I gave my heart to was an angel who plucked the feathers off his wings and built a ne — Kamand Kojouri
I was so blessed. The first person I gave my heart to was an angel who plucked the feathers off his wings and built a ne — Kamand Kojouri
I was so blessed. The first person I gave my heart to was an angel who plucked the feathers off his wings and built a ne — Kamand Kojouri
I was so blessed. The first person I gave my heart to was an angel who plucked the feathers off his wings and built a ne — Kamand Kojouri
I was so blessed. The first person I gave my heart to was an angel who plucked the feathers off his wings and built a ne — Kamand Kojouri
I was so blessed. The first person I gave my heart to was an angel who plucked the feathers off his wings and built a ne — Kamand Kojouri
I was so blessed. The first person I gave my heart to was an angel who plucked the feathers off his wings and built a ne — Kamand Kojouri
I was so blessed. The first person I gave my heart to was an angel who plucked the feathers off his wings and built a ne — Kamand Kojouri
I was so blessed. The first person I gave my heart to was an angel who plucked the feathers off his wings and built a ne — Kamand Kojouri
I was so blessed. The first person I gave my heart to was an angel who plucked the feathers off his wings and built a ne — Kamand Kojouri
I was so blessed. The first person I gave my heart to was an angel who plucked the feathers off his wings and built a ne — Kamand Kojouri
I was so blessed. The first person I gave my heart to was an angel who plucked the feathers off his wings and built a ne — Kamand Kojouri
I was so blessed. The first person I gave my heart to was an angel who plucked the feathers off his wings and built a ne — Kamand Kojouri
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I was so blessed. The first person I gave my heart to was an angel who plucked the feathers off his wings and built a nest for it.

— Kamand Kojouri
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