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Minun paras kaverini yhteen aikaan oli tytt�. Me koetimme tavata niin ettei kukaan n�hnyt ja k�velimme johonkin rauhalliseen paikkaan leikkim��n. Me teimme karjatiloja: pikkukivist� aitoja ja karsinoita, tikuista ja k�vyist� lehmi� ja paljon hevosia; meist� tulisi hevosfarmareita L�nteen. Kotiin me palasimme eri teit�, min� muina miehin� toisten poikien joukkoon leikkim��n poikien leikkej�. Kun h�n sai silm�lasit, olin min� muiden mukana ilkkumassa. - Risto Rasa - |
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My best friend At one time was a girl. We tried to meet so nobody would see And we walked someplace Peaceful to play. We made ranches: From pebbles, fences and stalls, From sticks and pinecones, cows And lots of horses; We were going to be horse ranchers in the West. We returned home by different routes, I casually rejoining the other boys To play boys' games. When she got glasses, I was right there, jeering along with the others. - Risto Rasa - |
