M y tent is destroyed, And all my ropes are broken; My sons have gone from me and are no more. There is no one to stretch out my tent again Or to set up my curtains.
Taambuuggaygii waa baabba'ay, oo xadhkahaygii oo dhanna waa la jaray. Carruurtaydii way iga tageen oo ma ay joogaan, oo innaba lama arko cid teendhadayda mar dambe dhisaysa oo daahyadayda kor u taagaysa toona.
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