I STILL DIG MY BRAIN by Anahit Arustamyan

I STILL DIG MY BRAIN by Anahit Arustamyan

I STILL DIG MY BRAIN How seductive the perfume of flowers is! The smell of my tobacco never chases it. The beauty of flowers intoxicates me. The smoke of my tobacco is a grey wisp. Where does it go le... Show more
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