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In an innocent magical way, Noah repeated, all at once, these here rhymes; Africapoet Ama Samat's rhymes, humming for a few minutes, still leaning hea.. Lire la suite
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In an innocent magical way, Noah repeated, all at once, these here rhymes; Africapoet Ama Samat's rhymes, humming for a few minutes, still leaning heavily on his house-fence, as if he tried to pay tribute to the countrywomen and countrymen, his own way;
When winter came and clouds weren't there, His face got dark bleak and his eyes quite blear; His tears showered down over the barren ground; He was too sad to lose the harvest again.
Once logs logs crackled in the fireplace, The chimney called dusk one more time. All winter through the countryman sheltered himself Underneath his woolen Jellaba - a feller!
