hlyg: ..
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hlyg: ..
hlyg: a touch of magic..
hlyg: for me...
hlyg: ..
hlyg: ...
hlyg: ..
hlyg: ...
hlyg: ...
hlyg: the flower growing in my heart..
hlyg: ...
hlyg: tozpembe..
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hlyg: 180-1
hlyg: 174-3
hlyg: 174-2
hlyg: like love..
hlyg: for love...
hlyg: For my dear teacher, Tülay!!!
hlyg: There is no excellent beauty..
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hlyg: for me..
hlyg: I suddenly forgot my name in that warm city where I forgot your name ..
hlyg: the mingled sounds of past and present and unidentifiable shadows..
hlyg: the flourishing hope among the dry branches
hlyg: the waiting basil in front of the window..
hlyg: time to say hello....
hlyg: geranium that the flower of my hopes...
hlyg: autumn is still beautiful..