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Apostate Second Part

Anyone in pain , kinsman will accompany him they will compensate his loss no one will cry in the storm of sorrow and pain the society will wake up in gross. Mom don't cry further more, daddy is there in the sky in star in night and in the dawn I can see him there mom listen to him saying establish the seed of love khokon. Today I promise in this dawn in morning I will write the song of destruction in the form of a hero to break the trap of the religion and will fill the world with the luster of love, mom; will not be a zero. I will not be afraid of war in the land of slaughter give me the sword to do the war mom it's my dream dreams of hope, dreams of you glitters of which will wake up the society will remove the darkness the pain and the storm.

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