WAKE UP!!!!
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Burma!!!
Kashmir!!!
Syria!!!
These are the countries that are being beaten minute by minute, they are being killed just because they are being humans, just because they are Muslims. Before all this there was peace! How did this happen and why did it happen?!? Or maybe from the starting it was like this!!!!
Be a brave person and support our brothers and sisters. Come out and taste a pain to know what is life!!!! Please for Allah's Sake!!!
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