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I stood in front of the mirror, staring at the stranger in my reflection. There was a time I knew who I was, a time when my eyes held something more than emptiness. But now? Now, all I see is someone who survived but never truly lived. A ghost wearing my face, trapped in a body that no longer feels like home. I raise my hand, touch the glass, as if I could reach through and pull myself back from wherever I disappeared to. But nothing happens. Because some things, once lost, can never be found again.
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The real devil is not a little red man with horns and a tail, he can be beautiful. Because he was an angel and loved by God.
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M. — Anıl Emre Daldal
İlk geceden belliydi O zaman nerdeydin Dün daha seni öperken Şimdi buna dur diyemezsin Sözlerin, gözlerin, ellerin yalnız benim için Düşlerim, gülüşlerim, hayallerim yalnız senin için Seni bulamamışken, ben kayboluyorum Şimdi gökyüzünde Kendimi ellerinle dans ederken buluyorum Al beni yanına sevgilim Seni bana geri ver sevgilim N'olur geri dön sevgilim Seni bana geri ver sevgilim Al beni yanına sevgilim Seni bana geri ver sevgilim N'olur geri dön sevgilim Seni bana geri ver sevgilim
