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GÜVERCİNLER’İN DUASI
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THE PRAY OF PIGEONS My god you create us as bird. You throw our bread and meal to the around You attached us wings to fly, Fly! It is good to look from the sky! But what does is cost when we’re hungry? Homes, homes, homes Variety kinds of meals inside those houses While we’re thinking, A container full of bread come infront of us. We ate. How nice this blessing. Thank to God! Give destiny to thom gave us this bread.
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