Think Not That the Heart Is Devoid of Emotion
The Spirit of freedom is Born of the Mountains
As the Shifting Sands of the Desert
They Cannot See the Wreaths We Place
Shall Love, as the Bridal Wreath, Whither and Die? BU KİTABI OKUMAK İÇİN ÜYE OLUN VEYA GİRİŞ YAPIN!
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