Sleeping groans 2

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9 86 8 7 9 84 9 87 9 87 8 7 8 8 9 81 8 9 87 1 Part Before I got out of the hospital, I thought about everything. I fell in love with our poetry. I wrote a few poems. I knocked with everyone, I was cold with everyone, until my mother came from my grandfather's house, they came out to buy a house. He would give me and ask me to get acquainted with him. Six months later, I answered him out of confusion. He asked me to get to know him. He said Aydin 22 Tehran. It was supported. I also found my ID on the registration form until we talked for a while. I said I want to go. My employer said, OK, I will give it to you. Demo, I came and sat down to write a piece of literature, the theme of which was as follows: an invention clock that was created only to record every single moment of my loneliness and lack of loneliness. I, who, despite the fact that everyone left me, stayed with me, it is very warm, but God is faithful. You are, but my eyes say you are not. It is very hard for me to believe that you are no longer my ball. The anonymous number came and wrote, "Hello, I guessed it must be Aydin."I was wearing brown pants, a brown bag, a shawl, a girl's make-up. I left. Half an hour later, I was at our place. We went to a car park and talked to each other about the past and what the purpose of this friendship was and what our wishes were for each other, and we were very embarrassed. We were still in touch with Vasi and Neti on the phone. That day, I do not know what I looked at her.

Date: August 21, 2018

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