Zwischenwelten
my journey between worlds
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Saturday, July 4, 2015
Aziza Brahim - Julud
of course, i don't understand one word....
one verse appears to be:
"The richer the soil the more beautiful the tree, With my heart as your soil, You were bound to blossom, We'll grow taller as our branches balanced with time."
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