Hatesicκ ~||C.YJ||κurdish✔
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  • Reads 46,790
  • Votes 13,448
  • Parts 38
  • Time 4h 45m
Ongoing, First published Oct 29, 2019
خولیـای ڕق بوونی هەیە؟
ئایـا بەڕاستی کەسانێک هەن خولیـای ڕقیان هەبێـت؟
جیاوازی کردن لەنێوان مرۆڤەکان،لێکدانەوەی هەڵە بەرامبەر یەکتری،ڕەخنە گرتـن لە تێگەیشتن لە یەکتر ئاسانترە~

بـەڵام ئەگەرێـک هەیە بۆ نەمانـی،وایە؟
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❌ڕاگیراوە❌
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Starded :31.3.2020
Ended :xx.xx.xx

ڕونکردنەوە:ئەم کتێبە خۆم نوسیومەو مافەکانی ئەگەڕێتەوە بۆ خۆم بۆی بە بردنی هەر بیرۆکەیەک لێی بێتوانای خۆت لە نوسین دەر ئەخەیت.
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