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Njeri qe thot do jem me ty ne cdo vende te jete tende iken dalengadal . Dhe nj momente e gjen veten te vetmuar mes kater mureve ne erresire e dhomes pa asnjer rreze drite dhe pa asnjer prane . Te gjithe ike iken large dhe sa me large dhe ti mbetesh fillikate ... mendon se do kthen por gaboesh kush ike nuk kthet me ose me sakte kthet por jo se i kemi munguar as dhe pse e ka mare malli po do te shikoj a ja ke dale pa te dhe cfare ke arriture pa te ... sepse te gjithe mendoj se do na largoj nga veteja dhe do tja dali dote pa ate ... por gjithmon gabohen njeriu dhe pse i vetemuar ja dal te qendroj ne kembe e gjen driten mes erresir se dhomes ... te duam veten se askush nuk na do me shum se ajo ... as dhe ai njeri qe thot je bota ime as ai nuk te do sa te do vetja ...😔😔🥰🥰
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