If you are not with me, then Do not be on our enemy's side at least Simply because me and my uncle's son Are united against our enemy anytime, but If a mule is against me and at the same time Against my uncle's son, then This is a big thing, Only mules side with enemies simply because They lack minds anytime, Red blood never turns into water anytime Because there are pretty ties among brothers anytime, We have learnt through history that critical moments Assemble and unite brothers even if they were at crossroads, There are people who never change because They were born only thorns that just pin others' skins, but They never penetrate inside, so There are people who are not ashamed of themselves anytime.
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