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I know that living
It means fighting for the sake of children in a clear sky...
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Yes, it's a noose around my neck, but I
I'm not anyone's slave
Because they wrote tarantula on the sticker on my chest
I'm not going to say my name is tarantula
The brick I held on to when I was about to fall
I will not call myself Lord.
I do not agree with the history that does not recognize me
who doesn't hug me close to his chest
I will not beg for consent from nature.Sayfa 243 - Tiyo YayıncılıkKitabı okudu
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We caress the footsteps of hope...
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♡
Your birds would be calling the season to journeys
♡Sayfa 18
Biz sabrederken sadece Allah'ın mükâfatını bekleriz.
Sayfa 123 - Tiyo YayınlarıKitabı okudu
beynimde hep manalı bir uçurum.
Sayfa 102 - TiyoKitabı okudu
Sabah günün en kıskanç vaktidir..
Sayfa 62Kitabı okudu
Neyi bastırdıysan göğsüne
Göğsüne her sokuldukça büyüyen odur.
Sayfa 203 - TiyoKitabı okudu