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<first-name>Имя автора</first-name>
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<program-used>Lib converter jcms</program-used>
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<title><p>qo'shnim mani sevgilim</p>
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<section><p>salom ismim sarvar bitta ajoyib mahallani babnik bolasiman karochi bir kun bunaqa boldim mendan ikki uy nariroqda meni bir chiroyli qiz o'rtog'im bor u bilan juda yaqinmiz unga hamma narsani aytardim bir kuni korishganimizda u ko'zimga juda chiroy bop korindi shunda unga seni sevaman deb aytdim u hayron boldi va qo'ysengchi dedi men rost didim shu shu uni ortidan 1 hafta yurdim keyin ohiri uyam sevishini aytdi keyin uchrashuvga chiqadigan boldik peshin vaqti u bilan bog'ga bordik skameykaga o'tirdik unga asta yaqinlashdim qo'llarini ushladim u indamay o'tirardi keyin chakkasidan o'pdim u nima qivossiz dedi asalim jim dedimda uni qucholab labdidan o'pdim u qarshilik qimadi keyin uni boynilaridan o'pdim u hansirab boshladi asta kokraklarini ezdim u immm ovozlar chiqarardi meni hirsim uyg'ondi uni sochlaridan silab asta yupkasini ichiga qo'limni solib amini siladim u esa menga shapaloq berib ketib qoldi</p>
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