When all is far, and all is empty, I set sail and dock on a familiar shore, somewhere in my imagination
posted by Fouad at 10:54 PM
oh my god....I can listen to the azan in my village at noon....I can feel it....thanx ya Fouad.
it's true, this pic is so alive..
Fouad, I have never seen the land of my ancestors but you make me feel I have......
I'm glad I do Josette, but nothing is quite like the real thing.
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oh my god....I can listen to the azan in my village at noon....I can feel it....
thanx ya Fouad.
it's true, this pic is so alive..
Fouad, I have never seen the land of my ancestors but you make me feel I have......
I'm glad I do Josette, but nothing is quite like the real thing.
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