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Ameen suma ameen.
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ameen sum ameen ya rabul almeen 🥺
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Ya Allah mere Abu ki bhi kamil maghfirat farma aur janat me jaga de Ameen
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ameen inshallah Tala ameen 💕
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Allah Janat Ul Firdos Mai Ala Makam Ata Farmy Ameen
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ameeen Suma Ameen
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