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Sunday, 1 March 2015

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I craft a little clay doll, make it wear little shirt, cover

it with a blanket..

Don’t cry little clay doll, Your Dad is abroad..

My little clay doll does not speak, does not respond ..

Don’t cry little clay doll, Your Dad is a vagabond..

I planted the sheesham trees, they grew lovely

leaves,aah my beloved..

I planted the trees of shehtoot. why don’t you

correspond..

The other women of the town, as pretty as me, have

kids in there lap..

Sing them lullabies , and my soul is snakes

playground.

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