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and then our exile

Friday, August 05, 2005 at 5:11 p.m.

please look at the photo on this page. http://q-rihla.blogspot.com/2005/08/sh-yaqubi-if-i-should-not-make-it.html

no more words.

A l l a h . . . .

basit said...

.........

the hayba spoken of in the article...it emanates out of his very being, when you sit near him...you sit there and you know to the core of your being, that things are so clear...

and then our exile

Friday, August 05, 2005 at 5:11 p.m.

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