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Sevgilim… where two continents meet, I breathe my gül without you. My ink grows wings whenever your dünya becomes mine… but mine becomes senin?”
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Dec 12, 2025
Dec 12, 2025 at 10:35 PM UTC
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Sevgilim… where two continents meet, I breathe my gül without you. My ink grows wings whenever your dünya becomes mine… but mine becomes senin?”
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Dec 12, 2025
Dec 12, 2025 at 10:35 PM UTC
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