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Jun 2018
Hey! Can you hear me from the hell my love,
I and God want your shiny soul as breakfast,
Needing it when the countries start to settle,
To create a paradise that contains humans.
Kivanc
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Kivanc  20/M/Turkey
(20/M/Turkey)   
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