12 Eylül 2018 Çarşamba


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What in the world do I tell my future son When all that’s left is all there’s ever been Do I tell him to go out and see the seen In some way it’s never shown before You and me can’t just disappear There’s cool air and meadows and beauty You and me can’t just disappear I’ll show it, I’ll show it, I’ll show it

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