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Amir Alizadeh :

با دلی شکسته خندیدم با جیب خالی جنگیدم با دلی پر از غصه خوابیدم با بغض توی گلوم واشک چشمم نفس کشیدم این بود همه ی زندگی من....🥀🖤🥹 فاریابی اینو حتما پست کو خواهش میکنم

2026-07-31 21:16:21

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شهرام :

🥰🥰

2026-07-29 13:49:47

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🎀 :

کل زندگیمو این شعر توصیف کرد 🥺💔💔💔

2026-07-20 18:33:40

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🦅چه گوارا 🦅💚🤍🖤🦅 :

عمرم گهی به غم گهی به درد گذشت تاریخ زندگیم همه با درد گذشت این زندگی سزای جوانی من نبود حیف از جوانیم که همه با درد گذشت🥺💔

2026-08-04 20:56:46

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Ramin🍁 :

زیبا

2026-08-03 09:02:33

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javad :

بسیار مقبول🥹

2026-07-30 19:09:39

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👑Queen pride 💅🏻🫠 :

خوبشک 😌

2026-08-20 05:17:05

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دل تنہا موسوی :

های های 🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺

2026-08-01 19:51:22

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تیت جوز جان🖤😜 :

مه هم خسته

2026-08-06 15:07:23

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ربان :

🌹 دوستان شعر دوست، یک دعوت از دل به دل… اگر شما هم شعر و دکلمه را دوست دارید، بیایید در کامنت ها یک بیت از شعر مورد علاقه تان را بنویسید 🖋️🥀 من با دل و جان می خوانم و شاید یکی از شعرهای شما را در دکلمه های آینده ام اجرا کردم. 🎙️❤️منتظر شعرهای زیبایتان هستم… 🌹

2026-08-19 03:18:57

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🧚‍♀️ :

وای 😔🥺🥺🥀

2026-08-14 14:34:43

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moradi :

🥰🥰🥰

2026-08-03 09:47:08

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MERYEM HEMKAR :

🥺🥺🥺

2026-07-30 21:16:48

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511 :

🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺

2026-08-02 07:59:24

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شاهدخت غمگین 😔🥺 :

🥺🥺🥺

2026-08-02 17:54:15

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صفت الله شاکری :

🥰🥰🥰

2026-07-31 10:45:32

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bshirbshir06 :

💔💔💔💔💔💔

2026-07-31 01:52:20

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Marjan Karimi :

❤️

2026-08-02 06:57:56

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آرزوس تولنا :

😭😭😭

2026-07-26 15:20:22

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حسین عطایی :

❤️❤️

2026-07-24 22:09:22

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Sharifullah Saeedi :

❤️❤️❤️

2026-07-24 20:27:28

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be_dil-official__ :

💔

2026-07-20 17:34:47

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🇦🇫sبد:-نصیب;-) هلک(-.-M💯 :

🥰🥰🥰

2026-08-09 16:09:55

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