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Mynahs espied a small blackbird
and
from afar said:
'Hey, where are you going so early?
Who do you call up this time?'
The blackbird replied:
'You have to hide the booty of autumn,
I have to collect the treasures of spring.'

[Translated by Arvind Gigoo]

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