قناة اخبار جونغكوك من بتس🤍❕
قناة اخبار جونغكوك من بتس🤍❕
قناة اخبار جونغكوك من بتس🤍❕
قناة اخبار جونغكوك من بتس🤍❕
قناة اخبار جونغكوك من بتس🤍❕
قناة اخبار جونغكوك من بتس🤍❕

كروب جديد نتعرف وهاي.

تحب هيج افتارات بالذكاء الأصطناعي 🤔💓؟.

الحياه بنظرك ألها غير الاكل و نوم 💤 !؟

شفت الفضحيه جديدة؟ ?

O you who are far away from me, stay away from me. Your likeness makes me tired. Everything that resembles you makes me cry so many times that my clothes after you hurt me. Your chastity and poems brought me back. It is not possible for your qualities to forget me. I made you beautiful and you are not beautiful with everything. Your eyes are bored and bored with me.

Despair is not my garment, nor sorrows that break me, my wound is stubborn, and the sting of fire heals.

O lover of melody, I have not repaired my strings except to play from them my sari melody. The rhymes flow to you while they are standing, looking to you with reverence and greatness. The palm of poetry extends towards you, pure of bad pronunciation and distorted thoughts. It is as if it were the arena of longings, when a poetic plow ran through it, and there was a field of flowers in it.