T he king covered his face, and the king cried with a loud voice, “My son Absalom, Absalom, my son, my son!”
Markaasaa boqorkii hagoogtay, oo cod weyn buu ku qayliyey oo yidhi, Wiilkaygii Absaaloomow, Absaaloomow, wiilkaygiiyow, wiilkaygiiyow!
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