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The Birth
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Ongoing, First published Jan 07, 2017
There are some places where giving birtha to girl is not excepted by people and they try to kill them just after birth because of there traditions as before.Girl are the beautiful gift of nature.we should respect there birth..As they respect each and every person in her life..support girls support this story like it and join me to save girl chlid...
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