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الذهبي 10/2/2026 :

ااووووف زوجتي وحبيبه عمري وكياني ووطني اليوم الذي لاانسى وفاتها(10/2/2026) مشتاقلها حيل مو شوية مشتاقلها بكل لحضة وبكل مكان أمر بي أحس طيفها يمر كدامي ويضحكني حتى وأنا حزين مشتاقلها لأن هي مو بس إنسانة بحياتي هي چانت راحتي وضحكتي ونفسي اللي أتنفسه لأن يومي بدونها ماله معنى وطعم وكل شي حولي يصير باهت بدون لون مشتاقلها لأن كل كلمةجانت تحجيها لازلت أسمعها بأذني كأنما هسه تحجي وياي مشتاقلها لأن حتى الزعل وياها جان حلو لأن بي إحساس حب مشتاقلها لأن كل الذكريات اللي بينه ترجع براسي وأني مااكدر اوكفها مشتاقلها لأن بينه اسرار وضحكات ودموع محد يعرفها غيرها مشتاقلها لأن اريد اشوفها بس لحضة وحدة حتى لو ما تحجي وياي حتى لو بس تمر كدامي وتروح أضل مبتسم وراها مشتاقلها لأن گلبي بعده متعلق بيها رغم كلشي رغم الفراق والوجع رغم الوقت اللي ديمشي وأنا بعدني بمكاني مشتاقلها لأن مو بس احبها لالا هي سكنت بيه وصارت جزء مني مااكدر انساها مشتاقلها حيل وبكل ثانيه وبكل دقيقه وبكل ساعه وبكل لحظه هيه مموجوده بيها مشتاق لصورتها ولصوتها مشتاق لكلشي يوحي الها جان وجودها يمي يكفي انو يشبعني لسنوات طويله جنت احس بالامان يمها احس اني اسعد بشر بالدنيا جان يبين عليه شكد نفسيتي مرتاحه وشكد بالي مرتاح من جانت يمي يكولون مبين من وجهك شكد مرتاح ولا مبين عليك انت تعبان اكولهم غير النور يمي يشع بدنياي مشتاقلها حيل اتمنى بس لو ساعه وحده ابقى حاضنها وبدون منسولف بس اضل اتلمس بوجها اباوع بعيونها حرمتني منها وذهبت عند رب غفور ورحيم ....الفاتحه يرحمكم الله

2026-08-15 22:57:23

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ام امير :

تمنيت جهالي كل ساعه يمي واشبع منهم ياربي الصبر اي والله احس بيهم اذا نغثو

2026-08-17 11:28:39

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زَهراء :

رح اخذ الفيديو حبيبتي، ابريلي الذمة

2026-08-16 11:05:22

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سوسو سوسو :

الف رحمه ونؤؤر على روح كل عزيز وغالي فقدناه واجعل الجنة مئواهم يااارب

2026-08-17 22:16:49

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هاجر :

افتح تنزيل رحمة لوالديك

2026-08-17 13:49:58

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اوف

2026-08-16 18:54:14

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نور الزهراء :

2026-08-18 11:26:36

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سيد علي العرباوي :

اللة اللة اللة اللة اللة اللة اللة

2026-08-18 15:31:42

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shahd :

2026-08-19 00:26:45

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لارا فافيان :

عمت عيني عليكم 😭

2026-08-18 13:01:18

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moon 🦌 :

اي والله

2026-08-18 19:06:42

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ام مصطفى :

اي والله عمت عيني احس حتى بتعبهم

2026-08-18 12:01:09

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𝐌𝐨𝐡𝐚𝐦𝐦𝐞𝐝𝐀𝐥𝐢محمدعلي :

تمنيت💔

2026-08-15 20:08:23

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شي أن لكربلائيه :

😢😢😢😢😢😢اوف اوف اوف

2026-08-17 19:55:31

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آلَسِآعٌدٍيَ :

عاش الذؤق

2026-08-18 07:00:10

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عشاق الحسين :

شيعودكم يعزاز گلبي ألف رحمه ونور تنزل على ارواحهم الطاهره 😭😭😭😭😭😭

2026-08-17 22:01:13

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آمـ مـريم لــ فرفوري :

اوف يا يمه

2026-08-18 10:54:01

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مصطفى الصبيحاوي :

شيرجعهم روحي خلصت ومااجو🥺🥺🥺

2026-08-18 01:07:23

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د؏ـٰٚـ̷ِْـاء :

تمنيتتت 😔💔

2026-08-15 20:25:36

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