I AM YOUR BELOVED UNCLE
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“You are t talented, divinely inspired artist enced toucail t I’ve seen in all my sixty years. If you put a painting before me s, I’d still be able to recognize instantly the God-given magnificence of your pen.”
“Agreed, but I kno e tery of my skill,” er of my methods.”
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“Fine and about ters. Start from the beginning.”
“You ruly magnificent and forceful line, t t you’ve painted raty itself. And just as your talent could create a picture t devout man to renounce could also bring t ant unbeliever to Allah.”
“true, but I’m not sure t amounts to praise. try again.”
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