Ideas, blossoming in our minds, light up the cheeky sparkles in our eyes
Khaled, my first teacher, was the kind of man who carried his past in the temple fires of his eyes, and fed the flames with pieces of his broken heart.
'Shantaram' by Gregory David Roberts
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Moscow XII15
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