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Spend the livan and the throat, above the white line Vchshmh pit road is the meat and stumble, the story goes like wooden stairs through the clouds., I've never been up the road, but I've noticed that sometimes old man It all came down. than a thousand acres of the stories I've heard, but it was never going to top that one simply does not go that high. thousands of acres of forest where the efferent. eyes to shelter your hands, you'll Caspian Ashuradeh and myankalh and never saw the wave hits the shore. Hezarjarib breakfast is a bowl of pure May, and the dinner table is a breath of fresh radish. thousand acres filled with the sound of music. Magh springer echo and the height of the horse raven height and rainfall. their hearts they do every night, in the rain, drenched and morning here are the center of their chest. would not be all that rain, until the edge of the cliff pottery Shirvani Bsharsh not, do not open stands
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Additional Photos by Seyed Mohammad Hosseini (mohammad_H) Gold Star Critiquer/Gold Star Workshop Editor/Gold Note Writer [C: 828 W: 129 N: 1865] (10178)
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