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The evil it spread like a fever aheadIt was night when you died, my fireflyWhat could I have said to raise you from the dead?Oh could I be the sky on the Fourth of July?View all Conversations
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لم تكن تهرب من أحد، بل من ذلك الجزء الصغير فيها الذي لا يصمت...
صوتٌ خافت يشبه الهمس، كان يذكّرها بكل ما حاول...