kerzey35: "Fakir": Fakir Whatever you feel is missing A ship opens from you to him, He looks carefully at the places he goes. It's like seeing it for the first time. Look but don't touch, such a life... What does a tree think about, other than standing still? You are like this, no offense, but... You say you are old, thank God There are people who can't find it. Even your wedding dress was rented, remember... Even a person's name fades over time. Okay, still. Your joy is valuable, it is seen. Bread is for satiation His work, the child's young... Children grow up under the influence of the wind... If we raised our heads, we would see from the window, who is what, what is the one who is hurt... ibrahim tinci Ağır Misafir

Fakir

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Whatever you feel is missing A ship opens from you to him, He looks carefully at the places he goes. It's like seeing it for the first time. Look but don't touch, such a life... What does a tree think about, other than standing still? You are like this, no offense, but... You say you are old, thank God There are people who can't find it. Even your wedding dress was rented, remember... Even a person's name fades over time. Okay, still. Your joy is valuable, it is seen. Bread is for satiation His work, the child's young... Children grow up under the influence of the wind... If we raised our heads, we would see from the window, who is what, what is the one who is hurt... ibrahim tinci

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