WHERE I END AND YOU BEGIN
Monday, May 30, 2005
هم خونه ییم باز صداش در اومده
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تا صب صدای گریشو شنیدم
چند روزه غذا نخوردیم . من زیر چشم گود افتاده . اما اون حالا حالاحا چربی داره ، تا به زیر چشاش نرسه
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