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Jul 2019
My grandfather had a beautiful horse full of kindness. I did not see it, but they said it was brave. May be my family owned a saddle; I do not know and I did not ask about it, but I think if we had one, it would be closed like our desert. Yes, I am an Arab man and you know that there is nothing here but the desert, so I decided to bring a Romany wagon cart to my house to teach my children freedom.
Anwer  Ghani
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Anwer Ghani  44/M/Iraq
(44/M/Iraq)   
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   Stephen E Yocum and ---
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