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Aug 23
a simply regrettable sin.

since i was a kid,
it never changed, i mean: i still own all my thoughts?
however i imagine things i used to think i would never.
i swear it’s the same, yet it’s all so different and far from me.
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reya  أَيُّ قَلْبٍ؟
(أَيُّ قَلْبٍ؟)   
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   Emirhan Nakaş
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