W oe to me, my mother, that you have borne me As a man of strife and a man of contention to all the land! I have not lent, nor have men lent money to me, Yet everyone curses me.
Anigaa iska hoogay, hooyoy, waxaad ii dhashay inaan dunida oo dhan u ahaado nin rabshad iyo dirir miidhan! Weligay ninna korsocod wax uma deymin, oo ninna korsocod wax kama deyman, laakiinse mid kastaaba waa i habaaraa.
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