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Region: Denizli Source Person: Süleyman Uğur Compiled by: TRT Devrent stream covered in smoke (whew of) My seven camel-bearing Moses walked My Musa's liver turned purple and rotted (whew of) Let him cry, let my mother cry Let the tulle yeasts tie the Dudu (Pickthall) Wild animals blew in Devrent stream (whew of) North winds cut my hands and arms Is this how fate meant for us (whew of) Devrent streams seemed narrow to me Untimely deaths seemed hard to me