I see a red line between you and meI became afraid of separation
I fear that diverge from my hands hands
I am now desperately need youPlease promise me that men like the rest of Watkin
promise me to commit to promise me not to betray my love
I loved you with all my heartThe initial meeting was with you
Become afraid of forgetting
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(((اتقو الله في ماتقولون وتكتبون )))