S ee now, this city is near to flee to, and it is a little one. Oh let me escape there (isn’t it a little one?), and my soul will live.”
Bal eeg, magaaladan baa dhow inaan u cararo, waana mid yar, de iyada aan u baxsado, (miyaanay mid yar ahayn?) naftayduna waa noolaan doontaa.
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