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Mustafa Chokai. About Kazakhstan, you cry my soul my land, together with you we will. Away from you, I, and I was buried in a foreign land. My soul flies through the ocean to you. Spring Wind in the wilderness, inhaling the scent of his native land. I am the son, your child no, not lost soul. The ban imposed on me, because I excite the heart. But through the centuries the soul flies to you. Oh, what I can do for you, my Kazakh Author: Zhakupova Khadisha
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