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Saturday, 9 January 2016

PICK UP

Oh Son! Pick up your matchet, let's go cut some trees.
Oh Son! Pick up your hoes, let's go make some heaps.
Oh Son! It's time to plant the seeds. It's time to water the fields. It's time to clear the weeds.
Oh Son! Pick up your rake, let's go clear the ridge.
Oh Son! Let's go cover the seeds.
Oh Son! Pick up your basket. It's time to harvest the yields. It's time to store the yields. It's time to market the things.

Oh Son! How tattered your room, covered in a whole lot of mess, with a smell enough to devour a 'fierce'. Pick up this, Pick up that. I hope you won't end to lie in stinks.
Oh Son! I forgot to tell you, all these will end one day, and it will all be you, left to pick it up or leave it off. Should you forget anything, you might have to come back for it. Pick up now or you will be picked!

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