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ملاك حياتى
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Ongoing, First published Oct 20, 2017
احببتك بصدق و اخلاص انا لم ارد شيئا ابدا و جدت فيك سندى و حمايتى من هذه الدنيا و هذا الواقع و العالم القاسي كل ما ارتده هو رؤيتك سعيدا مهما كان  
و لكنك في نهايه جرحتنيى مثلهم بل اكثر منهم 
بامكانى اختصار معانتى و حياتى فى جمله واحده 
( احببتك جدا _ و اوجعتني جدا )
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