Psycho (Albanian Translation)
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Last published Tue, Nov 19, 2013
(Autori origjinal : @chinavase )
''Ai i shtrëngoj grushtat e tij për të sjell veten përsëri në tokë,dhe e mbyëlli rubinetin.Qëndroj i palëvizshëm,pyeste veten nëse çdo gjë që e kishte menduar pesë minutat e fundit ka pasur ndonjë kuptim.Çdo mendim ishte rreth asaj,ai e deshi atë më shum se të gjithë,arriti në nji përfundim;se ai ishte realisht i obsesinuar në të.''
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