My head is buried in the sands of tomorrow while my tail feathers are singed by the hot sun of today.
Photo by Ákos Szabó
My head is buried in the sands of tomorrow while my tail feathers are singed by the hot sun of toda...
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My head is buried in the sands of tomorrow while my tail feathers are singed by the hot sun of toda...
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