I am not far away,
I am here.
Ease my heart, due to your absence!
Then, hold my hand and go to school.
Since acacias just blossomed
Up on the hills of the mountains,
That white …
It was the most beautiful song of yours
The instrument
In your talented hands.
I know they put us down,
Where is those colorful
Marbles…
Bring them on
In which those
Valuable than diamonds.
Bring our father’s paper bicycle
Let’s tour all the streets
Without sorrow and grief
Both of us; Brother and Sister!
Ayse Mentes Purcell
Kayıt Tarihi : 8.6.2022 06:51:00
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2002 yilinda kaybettiğim Abime! 2011, Amerika, California, San Jose.
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