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Sleeping poem (a childhood poem)
I will sleep on the head
Sleepy sleepy,
Crush the crickets
Jana wakes up the bird.
Moon old woman
Do not sound,
Turn off the yarn at the top
You can go to sleeping
The moon bowl filled with milk
Sleeping khuku goes,
Sleepy tunes sing
Succeeding in the eyes of a sibling.
Naughty old woman wants to look in the eye
Mother did sleep but,
I ran away now
all friends come together.
The mother died on the back side
Where did you go?
I'm playing frogs uncle
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