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﮼عجوزا ﮼الطیب🤍 :

انا معيطش عشان اللي بيحصلي دلوقتي وبس انا عيط لما فهمت ان حياتي كلها مقاومه ..بقاوم التعب والظروف والناس والوجع الي جوايا بقاوم وبكمل وكأني تمام بس عشان معنديش حل غير اني اكمل ..حتي اهلي اللي هما مصدر الامان دمروني وابويا ضربني وهاني وطردني من بيتو وقلي انت مش ابني ولا اعرفك ومش عايزك ودعا عليا وقلي مش مسامحك وبعد دا كلو صابر وبقول الحمد لله ..

2026-02-01 02:36:44

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نِجّمًهّ وٌآحًيَدٍهّ ❤️‍🩹 :

ربنا يهون علي كل مهموم ويسعد كل حزين ممكن يكون ربنا شيل ليكي حاجه تفرحك وافتكرو ديما ربنا وهو بيقولو اصبر وما صبرك الا بالله ولا تحزن عليهم

2025-12-21 04:44:12

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soma🥥 :

ازاي بتوصفني

2025-11-22 20:12:43

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mö :

حرفيًا 🥺

2025-12-09 18:36:06

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Sondos Mohamed :

ليه حياتي مش حنينه عليا ليه كل حاجه صعبه. كده ليه والله 💔💔💔

2025-11-26 23:46:23

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Mahmed Eid Eid :

؟؟

2025-11-13 05:28:38

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". 7oneyaaa👸🏻🧏🏻‍♀️". :

الحمدلله ❤️‍🩹

2025-12-18 19:12:11

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Emily :

كل حاجه فعلا كله

2025-12-26 06:01:16

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ËL ÑóÔòÑ 🐱🧸 :

حد يعرف الاغنيه بتاعت الموسيقى دى اسمها اى

2025-11-03 14:26:46

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رقــــــيـــــــّه 🎀 :

الزاي جبتها صح كد💔

2026-01-10 18:38:29

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💕توته 💕 :

اسم الموسيقى دى ايه 🙂♥😔

2025-11-09 12:59:42

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Saeed Abu Hassani :

ربنا يهون عليك ال أيام 😊

2025-11-06 06:52:59

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ولسوف يعطيك ربك فترضى :

اه تمام تمام اوي 😭

2025-11-03 00:08:34

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مجهوله الهويه 😎 :

فعلا 🥺❤️🩹

2025-11-02 05:49:10

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23/9,23/9,23/9 :

الواحد. اتخنق فعلا لحد امته مقاومه

2025-11-02 21:55:41

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Remo Mahmoud :

يارب قوينى على كل حاجه والله الواحد صابر الحمدلله

2025-11-22 19:51:02

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Shayma Sobhy :

الحمدلله

2025-11-23 23:03:42

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𝑨𝒃𝒅𝒐&𝑫 ♥💍 :

حتى لو النااس دول اهلك💔💔😭

2026-02-23 18:48:41

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Maha Shawky :

يارب هون

2025-11-02 20:53:15

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👻Kareem_elmahdy :

كلنا اما افكر كده بقول كلوا هيموت فى الاخر 😒💔

2025-11-01 01:57:26

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ملك :

كمل في اي حاجه اي

2025-11-14 16:27:03

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Ř9MÂ 〽️ :

😭😭😭

2025-11-06 11:44:18

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DanDona :

😢😢😢

2025-11-01 19:22:06

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Mostafa Yasser❤️‍🩹 :

💔💔💔

2025-11-02 19:45:29

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