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Learn Amharic_ The Ethiopian language

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This is a tutorial for the amharic language

 I am just teaching the basics like numbers and days.

Ethiopia is an African country that has never been colonized. It has great amount of natural resources and different kinds of foods. If you are a vegean you do not need to worry as Christians there do not eat meat and dairy products most of the year, it is available.

It would mean a lot to me if you read this.All Rights Reserved

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