සියපත් || oneshot
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  • Reads 106
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  • Parts 1
  • Time 47m
Complete, First published Nov 09
Mature
" ඒ නුග ගස් පාමුලෙන් ඇරඹි ඒ ප්රේමාන්විතයන්ගේ හුස්ම වැල් අදටත් ඒ වාතලයේ සැරිසරනවා.. අමරණීය ප්රේමයක සදාදරණීය ඇරඹුම ඒ නුග ගස් පාමුල සදාකල් දෝන්කාර දෙනවා "

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