Wounds in the bead castle
Oops, it's my body that fights in the beds every night. No one else knew how big the city was. Which seems to be the story of a country. Isn't life also chased by the person who always begs? After getting stuck in this cycle of life, it becomes difficult to get out.
Even the losses seem to be a dream, even if they are not enough. Today, money and relatives have become like the horizon for me. I was born on this earth to wash away my sins. The woman had heard that after doing good deeds one can find happiness in heaven, but I think I was a sinner and I am living this life with painful stories. He and the woman did not run away with their lives, they ran away with time and ran away with the woman. Time was just a fee for me. Some very happy things were washed away but the storm did not hear anything. I have been trying to sleep for a long time. There are no people like people in big palaces. They are busy and busy with their own tunes, even if they don't know anything. People are falling. It is impossible to measure the volume at their own speed by placing it in the open ground. It would be impossible to measure it. All three were betrayed by the prison that was about to begin. It was said that some great people forget all the sorrows of the world after going to a clay pot. Maybe that is what happened. Some people were saying that life is not like life, man. Why life is not like life. Remember, time and money as well as the rocks of Greece are crazy, no one knows. Neighbor's sister's wife forgot her eyes and said, "Our old men didn't do anything in time. My friend's old man built a palace and bought a car." People, she was beautiful, but inside, her mind was black. Someone asked me what is the best medicine to live my life. The woman easily said that money is the only way to live a showy life in the world, but she was convinced that everything in the world is money. My life was slowly getting into the nerve of money. My soul began to question my body as to what vitamins are needed to live the best life in the world. You have to go to Aikat with your relatives and play with money. All the things the woman had forgotten were remembered. With the passage of time, the equator of dreams must be defeated. For me, the equator of life has become a desert. I see that the boredom of success has decreased. I remember the ghosts of my life and come to the present. I am looking for a medicine to heal the wounds of my heart. This life has become like Masanghat. Oops, this life with my mind and body.
Written By K.S.G
Oops, it's my body that fights in the beds every night. No one else knew how big the city was. Which seems to be the story of a country. Isn't life also chased by the person who always begs? After getting stuck in this cycle of life, it becomes difficult to get out.
Even the losses seem to be a dream, even if they are not enough. Today, money and relatives have become like the horizon for me. I was born on this earth to wash away my sins. The woman had heard that after doing good deeds one can find happiness in heaven, but I think I was a sinner and I am living this life with painful stories. He and the woman did not run away with their lives, they ran away with time and ran away with the woman. Time was just a fee for me. Some very happy things were washed away but the storm did not hear anything. I have been trying to sleep for a long time. There are no people like people in big palaces. They are busy and busy with their own tunes, even if they don't know anything. People are falling. It is impossible to measure the volume at their own speed by placing it in the open ground. It would be impossible to measure it. All three were betrayed by the prison that was about to begin. It was said that some great people forget all the sorrows of the world after going to a clay pot. Maybe that is what happened. Some people were saying that life is not like life, man. Why life is not like life. Remember, time and money as well as the rocks of Greece are crazy, no one knows. Neighbor's sister's wife forgot her eyes and said, "Our old men didn't do anything in time. My friend's old man built a palace and bought a car." People, she was beautiful, but inside, her mind was black. Someone asked me what is the best medicine to live my life. The woman easily said that money is the only way to live a showy life in the world, but she was convinced that everything in the world is money. My life was slowly getting into the nerve of money. My soul began to question my body as to what vitamins are needed to live the best life in the world. You have to go to Aikat with your relatives and play with money. All the things the woman had forgotten were remembered. With the passage of time, the equator of dreams must be defeated. For me, the equator of life has become a desert. I see that the boredom of success has decreased. I remember the ghosts of my life and come to the present. I am looking for a medicine to heal the wounds of my heart. This life has become like Masanghat. Oops, this life with my mind and body.
Written By K.S.G