behind us, like balloons tied to our ankles. They aren't captives, just clouds. Only clouds. He was thinking of you. Of you. And blue. And aren't captives
ترجمة: فينابل نوي. لا الأسرى.
along behind us, like balloons tied to our ankles. They aren't captives, just clouds. Only clouds. He was thinking of you. Of you. And blue. And aren't captives
