the wine of love from the cup of a friend and left, blessed are those who kissed the friends privacy with faith and sincerity, and went to kiss the friends privacy, and left, blessed are
those who rolled their blood in the way of justice , and left, blessed are those who spilled their blood in the way of justice, and went, blessed are those who spilled their blood in the way of justice. Blessed are those who
bore the burden of friendship and did not suffer and left, blessed are those who bore the burden of friendship and did not suffer and left,
I learned from my own eyes, I learned from my own eyes the custom of love , that every organ that is in pain, that every organ that is in pain, weeps in its place, sees in its place, sees in its place, sees in its place, and cries in its place
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blessed are those who rolled in their blood in the way of justice and went away.Blessed are those who bore the burden of friendship and did not suffer and left , blessed are those who scattered the value of humanity in this ruin and went and sprinkled it in this ruin and left
, blessed are those who dismantled their garments with dignity to the world and went from the goods of this turbulent market, liked love and went to love and left.
