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في حال وجود أي مواضيع أو ردود مُخالفة من قبل الأعضاء، يُرجى الإبلاغ عنها فورًا باستخدام أيقونة ( تقرير عن مشاركة سيئة )، و الموجودة أسفل كل مشاركة .
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Heading out a fake grave, save the seven seven twins Fading out in shade, inner hidden light healing wings Black figure wise man sipping wisdom outta heaven Seven pawns, war field it’s seven outta seven seven Fatherless father I am, seven poor, one room Miss life, miss grief, miss tear and miss gloom Roommates and inmates imprisoned in prison and prison window stealing stories hidden outta Mr Moon The same pain and sorrow lighting hope in a neighbor cell The same tears same fears feels like one story to tell And just when fell on my knees “grab my hand and hold tight” And just when you were begging please “hold ya head let’s fight” Let’s fight light lights brighten up the snowy forest Doubting us as devil figures while we’ve being purely honest Hurry hurry hurry hurry burn and burry vision blurry foes body’s dead seven never bragging, purely modest It’s shameful and awful how come Mrs. Glasses see us wrong Pure cure angelic pages written through sunset to dawn Exposing grown up folks that proven they’re never grown Unleach the seven twins that were grown since the day were born Miss dignity recalls pian, all u committed is rooted Black posion says she’s tired of teaching little stupid cupid Cupid cupid cupid cupid mommy is calling run you stupid heart is looted plot is lucid never mess with seven you kid In teary tears shedding face I leave you all alone U’ve been tough u’ve been rough now show me how ya strong I’m packing up leaving home coming back in seven seven resurection brings u war, miss and mr number eleven slight a throat stripp a goat drown sink in sorrow pool shoot a crown cut a head , hey trap and burn the loyal tool fool fool fool and fool and tool around ur boss rules yes fool us rules missrule it’s just ironic and cruel and the day we be missed you’ll be lost in the mist mission accomplished … all soldiers dismissed
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المشاركات المنشورة تعبر عن وجهة نظر صاحبها فقط، ولا تُعبّر بأي شكل من الأشكال عن وجهة نظر إدارة المنتدى
المنتدى غير مسؤول عن أي إتفاق تجاري بين الأعضاء... فعلى الجميع تحمّل المسؤولية
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