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The Last Rain
Don’t Think That Your Beauty Will Remain With You
𝘠𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘫𝘦𝘵 𝘣𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘩𝘢𝘪𝘳 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘦 𝘧𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘺;
𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘴 𝘭𝘦𝘧𝘵 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘢𝘴𝘵 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘥𝘦𝘦𝘱;
𝘛𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘴 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘧𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘣𝘦𝘢𝘶𝘵𝘪𝘧𝘶𝘭 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴.
Don’t Think That Your Beauty Will Remain With You — POEM 𝒃𝒚 Ahmet Sedat Mete - Turkish Literature - Turkish Poetry
Khalid Fateh Muhammad
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