A thing of beauty is a joy for ever: Its lovliness increases; it will never Pass into nothingness; but still will keep A bower quiet for us, and a sl…
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DevamıIt is with great sadness when an important landmark of any kind is no longer a part of your city and your life. The day I heard that this landmark wa…
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