When sadness overwhelms you, your heart is hoping again,
you will see that you are in fact crying from what was once your source of joy. It is not sadness but rust rusts the soul,
you will see that you are in fact crying from what was once your source of joy. It is not sadness but rust rusts the soul,
It is the active work that purifies and clears the soul and saves it from its sorrows. The eye that does not cry does not actually see anything. I do not need ink to write my history, but to tears. Strange are the days when we have happiness we do not feel and believe we are unhappy,
But once we have left that happiness, which we did not appreciate in protest, we may even have to declare unhappiness for its actual existence. We know that pain is the rule and the other is the anomaly of al-Qa'ida and regret an hour that does not serve the remorse for what we have lost and lost.
If you know that your best friend has died before you forgive him with your great secret, you can not conceal him. That she lost sight of the day and night and found no one to lean on him when walking. If your goodness becomes stable for the exploiters. I was wronged, missed, missed, and missed the day when your boat was deceived and demagogic. I will not forget you, and I will ask you to forget me. Today I will give you what will settle my feet. My love with my heart is dead and I announce his departure. You lost me from your hands and I'm crazy in you O loss of my love I lost my dreams with your hands. Lih fancy planted his trail with thorns .. The end in the love is dismal. I write your betrayal and without it my book of poems, and I say, I hate you, I hate you first and second. Dagger and his sense between the ribs is not for me, nor my strength. What I have overcome me if I love Ghalab of your presence, because my heart Tmlh. If I knew that I was the source of your torment, God would not rejoice in your eyes. From your knowledge that the treachery is a second wounded wound arranged within you the euphoria of death. Why do you tarnish me with my tongue? To where the road leads us .. to scattered remnants .. Or to cry strangled .. And an unknown journey. These memories almost kill us, there is no escape from the beach of memories; we traveled distances and distances to get it. Our names and the remains of our breaths and the birds of birds that fall and fly, all these memories of sorrow and burning in the heart and soul, and in our broken silence and our fingers engraved on the stones our names and poems that we sing to Suwa. Here we begin to gather our tears on the trail of that road, forget ourselves until we die, and the hand is never a trick. We are in a world every day, a joy that goes on like a big dream we live for many hours. To feel the sweetness .. Who blame blame on the days .. Or blame ourselves .. And what has become the benefit of blame .. But we remain in the hope that remember us loved and lived with them, we do not want them only the anniversary, and even this security remains just dreams. I complain to my eyes, I complain of that flute, I complain of a wound that haunts me between my times, my days are covered with the flowers of the thorns. It takes us speech, until the dawn of a new day, to pack our luggage and fly again, and take us dreams to wake up to a bitter reality, to open our eyes as if we were in a new world, as if we lived only dreams. Today I am among you, and tomorrow I will leave you. If you stay, do not abandon me. If you leave, do not forget me. If you do not remember me, call me. I may be in desperate need of your calls. How painful it is that I need you and I do not find you, that I miss Cola, and that I love you and not be with you. Unfortunately, your love, which you claim is love of yourself, and who loves the self, what is saved to others. I am a spirit in a way, and I am a way of my cell, on my old wound to patience. Shil from your head I apologize and apologize to you and I'll tell you I'm sure I keep away how you spend your parents. Do not part and say Winnie and Wink say a thousand not to me say: forget him. The sweet hope of twisting after the distances and despair daily brings me closer to Shui. God wrote part after the Friday and I for the rule of the guardian Radi Radi. I lived hope like the moon The night of the eclipses of Badr faded after what is my sleep. Tendas Dunya Love Tandas Windas The Heart Of Ma Wafa With Khoya. The story of Hwana ended with no endings or words, even on the day of farewell. Mabek But at this time you need the death of your love. Salvation is far from your love enough what I learned enough steal the smile of my eyes and lips. I buried the love in my heart in it, as if I had forgotten my past, and burned all my files. I have a moment in which the words of the truth I believe you are beautiful, but I was old Masati. I do not want to show you the salvation of my heart repented for the love of Ghadar. Teach you hard and you are affectionate how you hurt my tears and you. Your arrow came to my heart and not to my present, so that I looked at my situation before I threw it away. The mask is cut off ... and you are wiped from the eye of your uncle.
Whoever repents from me and Allah, I will not be afraid if I need him to hide me. All that you have told him, and his heart is in my lap, for his death is a feeling of shame, more than he has done. The sweetness of the world from the solution of your soul, do not tempt me, my bitter life, and I live on your soul. I used to think that if you saw your eyes, you would buy me the cheapest price. The Spirit of Time says, I forget thee, how I forget, and thou, of the wound of my heart concerning thee. I will not forget you, O light of my eyes. Until the division and the share Tskkali Wink day I said that our separation is imaginary. Mkhal wounded is better than a normal excuse and Mkhal mistake its excuse today is acceptable. If you do not cling to your breasts with your thorns, then bash your breasts like your chest and increase. Take your photo Take the remains of your love The rest Take Matby died The heart of you. O students of the nearness of my heart, Your wives, My heart is no longer able to come near you. May God reward you. My Lord, take away from my heart those things that hurt me, I have been disappointed in many .. And think you do not disappoint. How painful it is to try to stand up again, and something strong called despair pulls you down .. How painful it is to live with you like blood, and stick to you like your fingernails, and be like a spacious oasis, and you will be like the beautiful homeland, and then leave them .. Quite simply. I say Madame my love. Yalley forgot love like you easily forgot it hurt my humiliation and humiliating my subordination. O my love and my love in my love treachery and pain has not been my heart Chari has what your heart wronged. O Allah, O Lord, have mercy on him, and we will bear his punishment. My heart of thy blood is bleeding, and my eyes are after you. Someday they will realize that I am like death ... I will never repeat in their lives again. Our graves are built and we do not adopt .. Oh, let us adopt by the adoption of what you feel is to conceal the mistakes of people and their wonders in fulfillment of them, and hear the next day that these secrets published as mistakes about you. You feel when you talk and talk and you see people looking at you not listening, but catching up to your pure defects. Help me, life, I am self-limiting, myself I know that it is the smell of despair, despair permeates me in myself. I hold my tongue in the corner of his eyes, and this is his board, this cup of coffee, I have brought his cigar, I smell the fragrant breath of his breath, I clasped the folds of his abandoned face, I follow his forgotten steps, I still have his letters in his mind, I listen to his whispers, , I wish to return with a memory forgotten and forgiving and do not recall those aromatic flowers. I am a bridge man, and I feel as if I am expensive. I do not have a sense of the day of feeling that my heart forgot. My love, and you have abandoned me your wealth, and have sold me from our oppressors, and from those who do harm to us the oppressed. I brought you down on my head and my pride on my family and Nassi left me alone and I could not sense my feelings. I'm still waiting for my eyes .. I'm still picking up my papers .. I want to make my mistakes .. Go now I was tired and exhausted my memories. We gather days and take dreams, fly in the space of the universe, and slide between the folds of the clouds, laugh and let us love and love, and take us dreams. We meet people we do not know, and live with them the sweetest and most beautiful days of our lives, we walk with them in one way, we walk with our feet the most beautiful secrets in our lives.
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If you know that your best friend has died before you forgive him with your great secret, you can not conceal him. That she lost sight of the day and night and found no one to lean on him when walking. If your goodness becomes stable for the exploiters. I was wronged, missed, missed, and missed the day when your boat was deceived and demagogic. I will not forget you, and I will ask you to forget me. Today I will give you what will settle my feet. My love with my heart is dead and I announce his departure. You lost me from your hands and I'm crazy in you O loss of my love I lost my dreams with your hands. Lih fancy planted his trail with thorns .. The end in the love is dismal. I write your betrayal and without it my book of poems, and I say, I hate you, I hate you first and second. Dagger and his sense between the ribs is not for me, nor my strength. What I have overcome me if I love Ghalab of your presence, because my heart Tmlh. If I knew that I was the source of your torment, God would not rejoice in your eyes. From your knowledge that the treachery is a second wounded wound arranged within you the euphoria of death. Why do you tarnish me with my tongue? To where the road leads us .. to scattered remnants .. Or to cry strangled .. And an unknown journey. These memories almost kill us, there is no escape from the beach of memories; we traveled distances and distances to get it. Our names and the remains of our breaths and the birds of birds that fall and fly, all these memories of sorrow and burning in the heart and soul, and in our broken silence and our fingers engraved on the stones our names and poems that we sing to Suwa. Here we begin to gather our tears on the trail of that road, forget ourselves until we die, and the hand is never a trick. We are in a world every day, a joy that goes on like a big dream we live for many hours. To feel the sweetness .. Who blame blame on the days .. Or blame ourselves .. And what has become the benefit of blame .. But we remain in the hope that remember us loved and lived with them, we do not want them only the anniversary, and even this security remains just dreams. I complain to my eyes, I complain of that flute, I complain of a wound that haunts me between my times, my days are covered with the flowers of the thorns. It takes us speech, until the dawn of a new day, to pack our luggage and fly again, and take us dreams to wake up to a bitter reality, to open our eyes as if we were in a new world, as if we lived only dreams. Today I am among you, and tomorrow I will leave you. If you stay, do not abandon me. If you leave, do not forget me. If you do not remember me, call me. I may be in desperate need of your calls. How painful it is that I need you and I do not find you, that I miss Cola, and that I love you and not be with you. Unfortunately, your love, which you claim is love of yourself, and who loves the self, what is saved to others. I am a spirit in a way, and I am a way of my cell, on my old wound to patience. Shil from your head I apologize and apologize to you and I'll tell you I'm sure I keep away how you spend your parents. Do not part and say Winnie and Wink say a thousand not to me say: forget him. The sweet hope of twisting after the distances and despair daily brings me closer to Shui. God wrote part after the Friday and I for the rule of the guardian Radi Radi. I lived hope like the moon The night of the eclipses of Badr faded after what is my sleep. Tendas Dunya Love Tandas Windas The Heart Of Ma Wafa With Khoya. The story of Hwana ended with no endings or words, even on the day of farewell. Mabek But at this time you need the death of your love. Salvation is far from your love enough what I learned enough steal the smile of my eyes and lips. I buried the love in my heart in it, as if I had forgotten my past, and burned all my files. I have a moment in which the words of the truth I believe you are beautiful, but I was old Masati. I do not want to show you the salvation of my heart repented for the love of Ghadar. Teach you hard and you are affectionate how you hurt my tears and you. Your arrow came to my heart and not to my present, so that I looked at my situation before I threw it away. The mask is cut off ... and you are wiped from the eye of your uncle.
Whoever repents from me and Allah, I will not be afraid if I need him to hide me. All that you have told him, and his heart is in my lap, for his death is a feeling of shame, more than he has done. The sweetness of the world from the solution of your soul, do not tempt me, my bitter life, and I live on your soul. I used to think that if you saw your eyes, you would buy me the cheapest price. The Spirit of Time says, I forget thee, how I forget, and thou, of the wound of my heart concerning thee. I will not forget you, O light of my eyes. Until the division and the share Tskkali Wink day I said that our separation is imaginary. Mkhal wounded is better than a normal excuse and Mkhal mistake its excuse today is acceptable. If you do not cling to your breasts with your thorns, then bash your breasts like your chest and increase. Take your photo Take the remains of your love The rest Take Matby died The heart of you. O students of the nearness of my heart, Your wives, My heart is no longer able to come near you. May God reward you. My Lord, take away from my heart those things that hurt me, I have been disappointed in many .. And think you do not disappoint. How painful it is to try to stand up again, and something strong called despair pulls you down .. How painful it is to live with you like blood, and stick to you like your fingernails, and be like a spacious oasis, and you will be like the beautiful homeland, and then leave them .. Quite simply. I say Madame my love. Yalley forgot love like you easily forgot it hurt my humiliation and humiliating my subordination. O my love and my love in my love treachery and pain has not been my heart Chari has what your heart wronged. O Allah, O Lord, have mercy on him, and we will bear his punishment. My heart of thy blood is bleeding, and my eyes are after you. Someday they will realize that I am like death ... I will never repeat in their lives again. Our graves are built and we do not adopt .. Oh, let us adopt by the adoption of what you feel is to conceal the mistakes of people and their wonders in fulfillment of them, and hear the next day that these secrets published as mistakes about you. You feel when you talk and talk and you see people looking at you not listening, but catching up to your pure defects. Help me, life, I am self-limiting, myself I know that it is the smell of despair, despair permeates me in myself. I hold my tongue in the corner of his eyes, and this is his board, this cup of coffee, I have brought his cigar, I smell the fragrant breath of his breath, I clasped the folds of his abandoned face, I follow his forgotten steps, I still have his letters in his mind, I listen to his whispers, , I wish to return with a memory forgotten and forgiving and do not recall those aromatic flowers. I am a bridge man, and I feel as if I am expensive. I do not have a sense of the day of feeling that my heart forgot. My love, and you have abandoned me your wealth, and have sold me from our oppressors, and from those who do harm to us the oppressed. I brought you down on my head and my pride on my family and Nassi left me alone and I could not sense my feelings. I'm still waiting for my eyes .. I'm still picking up my papers .. I want to make my mistakes .. Go now I was tired and exhausted my memories. We gather days and take dreams, fly in the space of the universe, and slide between the folds of the clouds, laugh and let us love and love, and take us dreams. We meet people we do not know, and live with them the sweetest and most beautiful days of our lives, we walk with them in one way, we walk with our feet the most beautiful secrets in our lives.
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