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On November 24, 2014 we will celebrate our precious teacher teachers' day. muhabbetimco My poem for you for a lovely bravo tube day, we share examples of writing and composition. I benefit your business ..
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You do not eat the fruit tree planting. Nobody neck does not bend, never "Oh" You do not say.
I kiss your hand teacher of great pride for me, you're my heart, you hit a good word about the good I hear.
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We expect you, dear teacher enthusiastically every morning "Good morning," he says, in his most beautiful voice, "Our PRESENT ISSUES" she'd start talking in front of a chalkboard with akbilgi were fluttering, to teach us something.
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Best Teacher's Day Teacher's Story Poetry I, the village teacher, under the clouds on a mountain. My hands smell the soil, there are mud stains on my pants. Not dirty, the homeland of coca, from Kars to Edirne. I light some candles in my room at night, tomorrow, nine in October, the village had holidays. Fifteen girls, I saved twenty men. Greetings to all of Anatolia there. I do not have dark wood, with the first letters I yazdırt one. Will start from the light
Current orphaned cubs to the warm bosom, now orphaned child of a burning stove, barren land to rain, Horny water, bend, Mehmed'i my hand in ages opens sword, I master, I'm your father, I Conqueror, I Ibn Sina, I want to be the architect Sinan. I say I'm not the teacher, who will plant seeds in the ground.
I poisonous mushrooms, the camel thorn, bravo tube not a barren land where at height of weeds, I opened the country in elven elven flowers, mountains in the free birds fly, he drank when thirsty from Pinar spike of farmers passed by brave the roads, the spike brotherhood bravo tube reap want to be a homeland; I want to be a teacher.
I light the received directed to the Right, the wall surrounding the homeland territory, soldiers in the chest in the "faith" of my youth in their veins "noble blood" This persecution bending head, I have tears in crying eyes to the motherland, dove in peace, I want to be an eagle in the war; I want to be a teacher.
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Between the mountains of the slope, I am still president in a flat I got flowers in various sizes Teacher's Day, I hope my teacher says they have eyes, afraid to not suit me enough for me to stand in front of the blackboard.
You have been my bread you, ocean, port I get the books I've read, you're not a vein in my body, my blood, my dear, I say my teacher walking to the right, par