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“Children ask if fairy tales are real! Yes, they are real! Wander through the illuminated streets of a beautiful city on a rainy night and you will see that fairy tales come true!”

Quote by Mehmet Murat Ildan

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Mehmet Murat Ildan
Mehmet Murat Ildan

Mehmet Murat Ildan is a renowned Turkish writer born on May 16, 1965. His works span various literary forms including novels, essays, and poetry, and have gained widespread popularity among readers. more

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