Sketch (inspired by John Otis Adams).

Assad ‘s prisons have stolen husbands from wives, fathers from daughters, grandparents from grandchildren.

“I plant some flowers without you –
They become thorns.
I play the harp — nothing but noise.” – Rumi
@WafaMustafa9

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