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mostafakabdelmana
Mostafa K Abd Elmanam :
والله العظيم عملت كل حاجه قبل ما أفلت ايدي وامشي
2024-09-28 15:17:58
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nada_m1amed
Nada_Mohamed :
اي والله صح 😔🥺
2024-09-19 17:50:44
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user2736701327346
افشات سعيد ديزل :
الله صح
2025-08-12 18:03:19
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aya.abdullah455
Aya Abdullah :
بس احيانا الطرف التاني هو اللي بيسينا نفلت ايدينا وبعد كدا يقول فلت ايدك
2024-09-19 16:41:00
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neigeblanche346
عطر الجنة :
لقد هنت عليه وانتهى الأمر 😔😔
2024-09-20 19:43:21
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user2932783842813
الورده البيضاء :
اي والله بس الحمدلله
2024-09-18 23:44:43
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soso99alwerfaly
soso alwerfaly :
عمري ما هننسى كيف فرط فيا ف اكثر وقت احتجتله يكون جنبي فيه 💔
2024-10-03 01:52:04
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mona229314
mona :
التنزلت والظحيات بدون مقابل تساوى خذلان
2025-08-09 01:38:56
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mariemmary4
Mariem shoair :
ده فعلا اللي بيحصل
2024-10-01 20:52:57
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esraa.elsherbiny
Esraa Elsherbiny :
وتسبني وتمشي 💔
2024-09-23 14:52:58
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noornanoush0
Nour :
ع الوجع الصرااحة
2024-09-23 02:18:19
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_ohood24
عُ🧸 :
فعلاً ما بنسى
2024-09-30 19:58:22
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r.a.y.a.n0.0
RAYAN Alabasie :
واحد قداش يتحمل💔💔
2025-06-16 00:32:43
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raneemmohamed003
رنيم محمد :
الحاجه الوحيده الي ديما اكون فكرها انك كان عندك استعداد تعمل حجات كتير علشان تحافظ علي العلاقه الي بنا بس انته اكتفيت انك تسيب ايدك وتمشي
2025-05-05 05:43:04
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abo_3ttia
"ابو عطيه :
اخويا السيد نجم ياعم 😂❤️
2024-10-07 07:02:11
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user2796180399838
user2796180399838 :
فعلاً والله
2025-05-30 18:20:57
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sakr.g1
th🦌🎻 :
صح
2025-04-16 22:53:53
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amiramero456
🫅آلَلَؤلَؤةّ آلَبًيَضآء 🤍🥰 :
كااان
2024-09-19 23:11:14
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tt95505
💋💜Nimo❤️💋 :
ممكن تفتح التنزيل 🙏🙏
2024-09-21 18:03:28
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user6874902359561
(✿◠‿◠✿)ورديه الخدين☺️☺️(✿◠‿◠✿) :
مع مرواح جدي. معه بديل فانا ولاشي بالنسه له مجرد تسليه. ووقت فراغ بس. ادرات متاخر وفهمت. حب مع حبني ولا عشقني. 😔
2025-04-05 23:41:19
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ritagtahha
ritagtahha :
اه 😭😭😭😭
2024-09-19 16:17:46
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sama11184
sama :
اسم الموسيقى ، الاغنيه لو سمحتو
2025-02-26 16:42:12
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dollaa.beeh0501
الدولااا✨🖤 :
كااااااان بقي 🤣🤣💔💔💔💔💔
2024-10-10 19:03:26
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mennatalah110
الصغنن💙 :
بجد حصل 💔
2024-10-05 17:47:41
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user7458831557372
بروسلي مصر :
الحمدلله يارب 🥰
2024-10-10 00:41:10
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Since I love Murakami....“Sometimes fate is like a small sandstorm that keeps changing directions. You change direction but the sandstorm chases you. You turn again, but the storm adjusts. Over and over you play this out, like some ominous dance with death just before dawn. Why? Because this storm isn’t something that blew in from far away, something that has nothing to do with you. This storm is you. Something inside of you. So all you can do is give in to it, step right inside the storm, closing your eyes and plugging up your ears so the sand doesn’t get in, and walk through it, step by step. There’s no sun there, no moon, no direction, no sense of time. Just fine white sand swirling up into the sky like pulverized bones. That’s the kind of sandstorm you need to imagine.And you really will have to make it through that violent, metaphysical, symbolic storm. No matter how metaphysical or symbolic it might be, make no mistake about it: it will cut through flesh like a thousand razor blades. People will bleed there, and you will bleed too. Hot, red blood. You’ll catch that blood in your hands, your own blood and the blood of others.And once the storm is over you won’t remember how you made it through, how you managed to survive. You won’t even be sure, in fact, whether the storm is really over. But one thing is certain. When you come out of the storm you won’t be the same person who walked in. That’s what this storm’s all about.” – Haruki Murakami, Kafka On The Shore
Since I love Murakami....“Sometimes fate is like a small sandstorm that keeps changing directions. You change direction but the sandstorm chases you. You turn again, but the storm adjusts. Over and over you play this out, like some ominous dance with death just before dawn. Why? Because this storm isn’t something that blew in from far away, something that has nothing to do with you. This storm is you. Something inside of you. So all you can do is give in to it, step right inside the storm, closing your eyes and plugging up your ears so the sand doesn’t get in, and walk through it, step by step. There’s no sun there, no moon, no direction, no sense of time. Just fine white sand swirling up into the sky like pulverized bones. That’s the kind of sandstorm you need to imagine.And you really will have to make it through that violent, metaphysical, symbolic storm. No matter how metaphysical or symbolic it might be, make no mistake about it: it will cut through flesh like a thousand razor blades. People will bleed there, and you will bleed too. Hot, red blood. You’ll catch that blood in your hands, your own blood and the blood of others.And once the storm is over you won’t remember how you made it through, how you managed to survive. You won’t even be sure, in fact, whether the storm is really over. But one thing is certain. When you come out of the storm you won’t be the same person who walked in. That’s what this storm’s all about.” – Haruki Murakami, Kafka On The Shore

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