nimal dunuhinga - Who mends the patches of the poor sky?

nimal dunuhinga - Who mends the patches of the poor sky?

Oh! If I can stretch my feeble hands br Definitely I'll be an octopus in the Lebanon sky and hold all the unnecessary droppings to the innocents! br br Postscript br Bombs never carry any devices to recognize a friend or an enemy. br br br I dedicate this to the *Caretaker in the sky and the Stalwarts (yes-men) of the UNO.


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Uploaded: 2014-11-07

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