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i could recognize him by touch alone, by smell; i would know him blind, by the way his breathes came and his feel struck the earth, at the end of the world.

he is half of my soul, as the poets say

konusabilecek kimsem olmadigi icin gelip burda konusmusum kendi kendime aylarca yazikkkk

buraya bayadir girmiyorum ama selam gecmisteki hilal

neyse saglik olsun

basim agriyo aq

holaaa como estas

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