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May 2018
Actually all words is a little same,
And a little different.
It branch out like a tree,
And from its branch a new tree born,
And from new branch another tree...
That tree is our base,
It's words real meaning.
And we, humanity!
Changing their pure meaning.
Kivanc
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Kivanc  20/M/Turkey
(20/M/Turkey)   
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