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The Legend of Parion PDF Kitap İndir

The Legend of Parion PDF Kitap İndir
Listen to me my love. It is my brath This wind blowing fromthe north And it will always be here in Parion My presence So as to touch every strand of your hair, Every eyelash. Even thoung my lips won’t touch you My breeze willtouch your skin. Even tough my lips won’t speak My breeze will speak with you.





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