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يقـولون أنَ الشخص يقتبس من إسمهِ الكثير، كأن يكون إسمُك السامي، وتكون سامياً فعلاً، أو يكونُ إسمُكَ الشرُّ بحد ذاته، وتكون شرّاً.
أو.. شغفاً ويملئ النفس فيكَ شغفــاً!.
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