

as alwaysi meet them in a bus those strange kind of women green eyed, they smile to me invite me to their hearts i fall in love for them and for those fifteen minutes i think of our life together spent in joy and happiness we walk together, wordlessly but i go to buy milk and she goes forward when i come back to this road she disappears vanishes as if she never really existed then i come home andas always
i hear the same tune over and over again theme of grief i spill all the milk i bought because of this grief
over what i could have
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"nie bójmy się i walczmy o to o sny na jawie"
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"nie bójmy się i walczmy o to o sny na jawie"
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Allahın, meleklerin ve bütün insanların lâneti israilin üzerine olsun
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Tiruriru! XD
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Tiruriru! XD
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"Common man, no matter how hard life is to him, at least has the fortune of not thinking it."
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Allahın, meleklerin ve bütün insanların lâneti israilin üzerine olsun
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"Common man, no matter how hard life is to him, at least has the fortune of not thinking it."
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Tiruriru! XD
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"Common man, no matter how hard life is to him, at least has the fortune of not thinking it."
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