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I was here since the movie released and saw only FEW men actually understand the point of it
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اكو يوتيوبر مسوي فيديو كامل عن شلون بير هو the awkward loser man who wants nothing to be loved and niki is the bitch who seduce everyone but don't allow real men who loves her truly get her
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As soon as night, its somber shroud outspread,
Obscures the towering Caucasian peaks,
And the entire world below, bewitched
By some enchanted word, falls still,
And nothing moves, save for some withered grass
Stirred by the wind that steals along a cliff
And soon inspires a bird that shelters there
To spread its wings and flutter in the dark,
While far below, beneath the vineyard vines,
Insatiably imbibing heaven’s dew,
A flower spreads its petals in the night —
As soon, I tell you, as the golden moon
Ascends the sky in silence o’er the peaks,
To steal a loving glance at you, my dear...
It’s then that I’ll come flying to your side,
And linger with you till the morning star,
And waft delightful dreams of purest gold
Upon the silken lashes of your eyes...”
The Demon Poem by Mikhail Lermontov.
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وأنا أحبّكِ وأريد منكِ أن تُحبّيني ، ولكن ولا أريد منكِ أن تفني كيانكِ في كياني ، ولا في كيان أي إنسان ، أريد لكِ كيانكِ الخاص، المُستقل والثقة التي تنبعث من النفس لا من الآخرين
-الباب المفتوح "١٩٦٣"
