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Logo Streets

Logo streets  Tarek Hassan I saw in Kathmandu in Nepal Hand-crafted paintings of the city, aesthetic artistry She did like him forgot Suddenly the door sound memory. I went to the Indonesian island of buttam Filled eyes saw, the sea shore I wrote the name of the plane splitting book Baluchar got to bed rest. I saw the sea waves Malay A long line of rows in the garden of the plume, Malekkara arranged the scene, to me, It was really fascinating, bhuleni mind. I saw the Maldives, around the island city Travel enthusiasts spend hours in the parlor Small passenger plane shuttled everyone No it does not flying and landing airport. I've lived long, the city of dreams Eternal spring in the country, the love Took her as his workers, He went to the city, I saw how much Are there to touch hands luxury lifetime pass in Palace. I traveled in China in technology Many people say to me they don't understand I was impressed to see the love of their homeland, How many state alleges the new angirase lightning at night I have seen in Beijing. I went to Hong Kong on the way He also saw how the people I am surprised the external mix, fascinating behaviors, I have no one to tell details. I have seen skilled people in the Philippines exercises Again I saw something there to look dirty, I was shocked to see their culture Girl brutalized the country. I went to India, to heal the mind How many scenes have been unknowingly plunge I have seen the Taj Mahal in Agra, I thought again and again Why do we need so much love. I bent down and touched the high mountains of Bhutan I shook with fear of their lives when the plane varies I'm going down through the mountains. I went to Australia, on the ground  I could not keep my feet, The fate did not respond to me, warning that day dream is still chasing me. I love to this day, do not see the city I did it in the hope chest, one night, This is a dream I have traveled on the fog Logo luxury streets.

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