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Saturday, June 05, 2004
Love ıs lıke wind, you can feel it on on your face, but you can never see it...
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می شه مرد و زنده شد. می شه زنده شد و مرد. می شه مر...
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Love ıs lıke wind, you can feel it on on your face...
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