ظÙÙ ÙÙ٠ظÙÙ ÙÙÙ ( ٠بسÙØ·Ù Ù Ù ÙÙس٠) Ùارا Ù Ø٠د - اÙÙ ÙÙØ© [ اÙÙÙدÙÙ ÙÙÙب اÙرس٠٠] اب٠اÙسÙد [ 2025 ]
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production fire that takes me to my brain and brings me out of
thinking. They left me. Those I walked for, I
talked to. It really works in
the neighborhood. What I did for him, he took what he gave me and left. I
showed him all the good things and he showed me. He is a
surgeon. A broken heart. He has no medicines. I have never been
skilled. Tell the one who leaves that the
door
is open. I underestimated the
Wounds, oh a thousand
farewells, our life is wasted, I will send you,
oh before I did not
follow, they wronged me, they wronged me, they said words without
proof, they hurt me, they hurt me, and it turned out that
I was sick, I really took the shocks, I
will forget you, I will forget you, but I will never forget your pain,
and I will live after you, and the law of
life is this, I studied, I took it, and whoever leaves I won't
go
after him,
my beloved. There are
many people who were in our homes, eating and drinking, but they
didn't make a living. And don't
look at me. There is nothing wrong with my heart and
blood.
happy with myself because I'm still clean.
Inside, God, yes, covered me. He gave me
strength. No matter how much I hurt myself, my heart will remain the same.
Whoever lost me is definitely a loser, but I am
not a loser. My existence is a gain in your life. Don’t understand that
everything has changed, but I am the same, and I do
n’t change. A message
to people: My eyes are not like that.
If the
upset person sets
fire to his back, I am supported and my tongue is
present. I will hear you say something that is
intended. Calm down, my dear, and do not be merciful. People
have sold you out. Stop forgetting those who
forget you. Look at yourself. No one is left
with you. The same applies.
Whoever leaves you once and for all will be forgiven. It is no
longer guaranteed. I woke up and deleted your number from my
phone. I did
a lot with them. I
did not see any good for
myself. Some of them are
shaking, of course, my wound
is more precious than the
precious, oh Abu S
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The one who made lunch, didn’t put my fat on him
and left, I showed him all the good things, and he showed me that he is a
surgeon, a broken heart, there are no medicines, I will never
rest, tell whoever
leaves, the door is open