The Pleasant Farewell Sermon Şiiri - Yor ...

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The pleasant Farewell Sermon while he was unaware of it.
How do you know about the ranks?

An imaginary level that has captured your mind.
You are surrounded by four hands, strain, stick, lineage.

You are fertile, you are fertile; you are a shot of water.

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