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usernooneheree
ِ :
صوته جميل ومريح للسمع عجيب
2024-04-13 10:16:18
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shamodawod611
user3275634009048 :
Bro Arabic is so romantic and beautiful language 😭
2024-04-28 23:52:44
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mawaddaaa
Aqsa :
Can anyone translate please? 💓
2024-04-23 09:58:18
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h͏‍͏‍͏‍͏‍͏‍1͏‍͏‍͏‍͏‍͏‍
ً :
سامع صوت قبل بس وين؟
2024-05-07 06:46:36
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ssarahilalll
🕯️ :
احمد فاخوري ❤️
2024-05-06 02:21:54
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tthyyouu
layla :
لاتحسبي اني هجرتكِ طائعا
2024-04-13 03:12:50
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jordaniangirl511
🌬️ :
موسيقي كثير عالية
2024-04-12 20:07:16
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l.e.e.n21
لـــيــن :
هو صاحب الصوت الي في حديقه المرح
2024-06-28 03:23:26
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user5094705830306
محمد حمود :
فصاحة اللغة العربي وجمالهاووضوح المعني والمقصود والمنطق
2024-04-14 00:20:30
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tu.r20
TURKiOTB :
آكتبيني قد ما آنتي تقدرين, وآتركي باقي شعوري يعزفك ياحروفي والله آنك تعرفين, حيرة آلمشتاق لو مايعرفك
2024-06-04 19:08:49
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sh908i_
ٓ :
اتخيّل اللي احبه يقولها لي يارب اجمعني به بالحلال 😔
2024-04-18 06:54:52
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.q.jd
. :
اخخخ احسن ملقي عرفه التاريخ أحمد فاخوري
2024-04-13 12:26:07
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justme.i10
— :
مين هذا الشخص وايش اسمو
2024-04-14 02:55:56
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maqam2811
🪄MissMaqam🪄 :
لَو تَعلَمينَبِما أُجِنّمِنَالهَوى لَعَذَرتِ أَو لَظَلَمتِ إِن لَم تَعذِري وَاللَهِ ما لِلقَلبِ مِن عِلمٍ بِها غَيرُالظُنونِ وَغَيرُقَولِ المُخبِرِ لا تَحسَبي أَنّي هَجَرتُكِ طائِعاً
2024-04-28 06:06:06
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xo ⠀⠀
Mmm :
مااجمل اللغة العربية الفصحى
2024-06-29 17:39:16
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1_33
3’ :
لماذا هجرتني و انته تهواني😞
2024-04-14 13:37:58
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lixili29
5s :
يَهواكِ مَا عِشِتُِالفُؤاد فإن امُت يَتبع صَداي صَداكِ بَين الأقُبرِ🤍
2024-07-02 01:27:39
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mvvvxi9
Heba ꩜ :
رئتي بتطلع من مكانها على قد ما تنهدت
2024-06-28 04:51:29
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bang_bts_tan702
Jen🇸🇦✨ :
الاغنيه ذي كل ماتتشغل مقدر اسوي لها سكيب ابدا!!
2024-06-29 01:08:31
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8.60h
بَنـين :
منو يعرف حسابه؟
2024-07-05 19:14:53
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user5285215855526
ترتيل أنثي :
ياريت صوتك بس من غير موسيقي يطلع أحلي
2024-04-26 20:19:51
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marammimi263
♧مرام♧/Maram :
كلامه و صوته مريح 🩶👌
2024-06-29 17:05:11
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ocean1fa
ocean1fa :
يهواك ما عشت الفؤاد
2024-04-23 15:04:12
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wyiiu12
H :
خلنا نمسي جعلك التوفيق
2024-06-27 14:26:24
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1avca_
علي سامي :
الله
2024-04-12 17:05:20
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