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Obunachilar
-224 soatlar
-57 kun
-730 kun
Postlar arxiv
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π¨πΏ πππ πΊππΎ ππ ππ ππππππππ, ππ ππΎπΊππ, πΊππ½ ππ πΎππΎπ»πΊπ π π, πΆπππΌπ ππ πΊπΌπΎ ππ πππΌπΎπ πππΊπ πππππ?
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You walk like art the world forgot to make
And every step is beauty you donβt fake
Your eyes hold stars that softly pull me in
A silent storm I gladly drown within
No words can match the grace you wear so true
I fall in love again each time I see you
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π¨ π πππΎ πππΎ πππππππΎππ ππΏ ππππ πΎππ»ππΊπΌπΎ, πΊππ½ πππΎ πππΎπ π ππΏ ππππ ππΎππΏπππΎ.
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πΆππΊππΎππΎπ ππΊπππΎππ π£π πππ ππΎππππΊππΎ πΏπππ ππΎ, πΌπππΎ ππ ππΎ π π ππΏ π¨ ππΎππΎ ππππ πππ π ππΊπΏπΎ π½πΎπππππΊππππ .
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If mercy is taken away, survival becomes a test of survival in which only those born to survive will succeed.
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If mercy is taken away, survival becomes a test of survival in which only those born to survive will succeed.
